I shoved three fingers in her deep and hard. The thrusts and plunges were in a way that made her feel almost like, she was being fucked with a cock. I...held her pussy cupped in one hand, thumb pressed close to her clit, fingers digging relentlessly into her dripping wet cunt. The muscles in her pussy squeezing and contracting with pleasure as I shoved my fingers in and spread them slightly, then withdrew to the tips only to ram them in deep again.As I fucked her sopping wet twat with my fingers,. He hadn’t a clue where Amanda was being held captive or where to even begin looking for her. They said they’d be in touch again, but when? Fuck them... fuck Mr D and his perverted thugs. What the hell were they doing to Amanda right now?The hours slipped by but the adrenaline was still rushing in his bloodstream and Andy was in no fit state to think about sleeping. Suddenly, around 1.00am, the letterbox clattered again. He rushed like hell to the door, but the messenger was already roaring away. I was in a fitted black jacket, little small white blouse, my fave high waisted dark red pencil skirt. Black satin with a black trim push-up bra, thong, garter with black stockings and a lovely pair of platform heels. My hair was up in a tight bun, my makeup was smokey eyes with dark red lips. Had the Cheese been in he would have had a heart attack. But alas I was on my lonesome. To Lush, I went for some fun and company. Some very naughty sexy fun. So I booted up my chat of choice. “Lush. I feel uncomfortable when she wiggles her hips and find I have to break the moment in case I get embarrassed.“Come on, we have to get back, there’s work to do,” I tell her. It seemed to have worked and with her feet on the ground, I manhandle two of her bags towards the car park.At home, Simon receives the same as I did. Legs wrapped tightly and hugs that would squeeze the life out of a gorilla.To save him from the same fate, I get him to help me with the bags. As it’s her first day back, I.