He bounced down faster and faster on her cock. Her breathing quickened as she fucked him hard.“Do you want to cum, sissy?” she whispered, driving...the cock in again.“Please, mistress,” moaned Bonkabitch. “Make me cum, mistress.”“You’re going to cum all over your new panties,” whispered Goodhead. “You dirty little slut.”Goodhead let out a little laugh and fucked him harder. Deeper. Her cocked moved deeper inside Bonkabitch and she rubbed at his hard cock beneath the black thong. She knew. I took it and hung up.I walked into the bathroom where Tamara was finishing her make up. I told her about Steve and she took it like I knew she would. I told her I invited him to play golf and he accepted.She finished up and we went out to the kitchen."Do you think this weekend is a good time to start moving you in?" I asked."I think that would be great. I don't know how much I'm going to bring at first. Since I'm going to keep my house intact, I'll probably only bring clothes." You can bring. Not expecting anyone I peak through the window curtain and there is this lovely woman standing there. I think that her lips are so big and full and sensual and her tits beautiful that I immediately get excited knowing that I could change the day and you, me, and her could have some fun. I answer the door without putting on my top and she is looking at my breasts and smiling faintly. She says she is lost and needs some help. I tell her that my lover and I are busy right now with me. Miss Muller taught English and managed the cheerleading squad.The cheerleaders got up and left. I started to get up, too, and felt her hand on my thigh again.“Just wait until I pay the tab,”, she said. “Maybe I’ll give you something you can quote. Maybe something better than a quote.”I eased back down in my chair and waited anxiously while she paid the bill. She said, “Now, it’s up to you, but I’m driving home and inviting you to ride with me. It’s a very short drive.”And it was. She parked in.