John led her to a couch. He sat in the middle with his cock erect and ready to fuck. He held his arms out inviting her to him. When she was close he p...lled her forward so that she was straddling his lap. Without any foreplay he lifted her and lowered her onto his cock. Is your hymen intact? No. I broke it a year ago, fucking myself with mums dildo. Sorry. Dont be sorry. I want this to be good for you. Thats easier if we dont have to break through your hymen. Ohhhh! Youre so big! Ahhhh! Youre so. She checked her messages at lunch and saw that Henry hadn't called. Camilla was talking to a customer when she got the devilish idea to go over there tonight and surprise him. The bank was usually pretty deserted in the afternoon which meant there wasn't much for her to do. She straightened up in the back while counting down the seconds until her shift was over. The long work day finally ended and she found herself outside Henry's door. She knocked on the door. There was no answer. She knocked. I guessed after he knew that but as I said nothing he kept fucking. His dick sort of jerked hard in my mouth a couple of times, and then he made a huge grunting sound and pushed in a bit harder still: and I felt I was going to drown as my throat and mouth got flooded with what I guessed was his cum. There was loads of it and it dribbled out of my mouth and ran down my nose, and I spluttered and choked. He stopped shooting and pulled out of me and I went to complain; but he grabbed my head and. She was, you might say, amply upholstered. If she hadn’t managed her size so cleverly with her choice of attire and a certain inner confidence, she could have been a sad, untidy sight, but as it was, she elevated herself far above her natural station in the beauty stakes. She wore blouses that probably weren’t meant to be tight but which hugged her body and showcased her breasts, while her thighs appeared firm beneath the sleek black trousers which wrapped them.Sybil sat too close to me, her.