He told himself that that was crazy thinking. He shook the droplets off of the end of his dick and pushed it back into his jeans.When he opened the do...r to the bathroom, Christine was still in the hallway and started apologizing all over again. She started explaining that she needed this job and she would not do anything to jeopardize it. She kept squirming and pleading with him. Bill finally took hold of her hands and told her it was ok. He was not going to fire her. Trying to think of. We’ve both had plenty and I’m going home.”“Yeah. We certainly swallowed plenty tonight! Ha Ha Ha!”“Sshhh! Keep your voice down or you’ll get yourself into trouble.”With a last “Go inside and to bed Annie!” the car door shut and Sue backed out and drove off. After a pause, I heard the back door open and shut and the sounds of Annie fumbling around the house to the bathroom. I stayed in bed listening. More fumbling, the tinkling sound of Annie on the toilet, the opening of the bathroom cabinet,. When scanning her from top to bottom, there are no imperfections. Her slender neck and clavicle form an arrow pointing to her bulging cleavage that she proudly displays in the v-neck shirts she often wears. (Today a slightly see thru, white v-neck.) Her body shape still leads the eyes further down to her thin waist before expanding again into her lusciously wide hips. Her legs are finely shaped and slightly muscular in her short jean shorts. All of this graciously standing in work boots,. "Now," Roberta groaned. "Now--hurry! NOW!" Alright, baby," Les growled back at her. "Here--it--COMES!"He thrust his arm forward. His entire hand slipped slowly into the brunette's hungry cunt, right up to the wrist.Roberta's thighs shook and threatened to give way. She screamed into the pillow. Amy couldn't tell if it was pain or pleasure, then decided that in Roberta's case the two couldn't be far apart.She steadied, then called back. "Just hold it a minute; don't move," she pleaded. Les.