I stroked the smooth, slick, moist lips. They felt wonderful. My erection was bursting. Alison let out a deep moan as I continued to gently stroke he... well fucked pussy. She had her eyes closed as I continued to gently ease a finger inside her where she felt like molten honey; hot, slippery and slightly sticky. As I eased a second finger inside I could feel and hear the slight squelching my fingers were causing deep in her sopping hole. Alison was now moaning continuously as I leaned in and. Got buns and slaw too, you can have that to go with it." Got any baked beans or potato salad?" Don't push it Wendel. If you hurry, I might be persuaded to give up a couple pieces of fat back cake." All right, all right, don't get touchy. I'll be there in about ten minutes. That kind of cake got icing?"Twenty minutes later he met me, and we rode back down the hill. She was still there, crying.Wendel identified himself, and she rolled the window down a little bit."Ma'am, do you need help?" Yes,. Rebecca told me that this girl was scaredto call TWP but was happy to hear a friendly and supportive voice on theother end.WOW, I thought, I really made a connection with this woman caller, and shehad accepted me as a woman, as one of "us".It's so exciting for me to know that I am really starting to talk like awoman and do my job well. I'm even getting used to being called Beth bythe others at work, and no longer ignore them when they ask "Beth" forhelp with the copier or to get them coffee or. Fuck me and make me yours,” Mary yelled.Bob balanced his weight on one hand and twisted her nipples as he fucked her.“Yes, Bob. Twist them, pull on them, pinch them, their yours to do what you want!” she screamed.“Aieeeee,” she screamed as an orgasm suddenly took her to heaven.Bob continued to pound her through her orgasm, slowly building to his own.“YES, YES,” she screamed as a second orgasm built on the first.Bob again continued pounding Mary’s cunt through her orgasm until he finally felt.