Do it.” He smiled and pulled his cock out of her for the first time in what seemed like hours. He pulled her lower half to the left, around the cor...er of his desk. At first, she couldn’t understand the purpose of the adjustment. Then she saw it. Across the room was a long mirror, positioned by the door, presumably so he could check how he looked before heading out to meetings. But its real purpose became clear to her. It was so he could look women in the eyes as he fucked them from behind. He. Such passion burned in them. Passion I inspired.I thrust into her with all my strength, stimulating her pussy with my cock. Her hot sheath convulsed harder, stimulating me. My cock's tip ached and throbbed as the friction caressed me, sucking at my balls. They grew tighter and tighter.“I'm going to flood your cunt,” I growled. “That's what you want.”“That's what Kora wants!” she groaned, her voice so thick with her pleasure. “Do it! Cum in me! Fill me with your spunk for your sister's art!”I. Investigative journalism was not a 9 to 5 job. Ned kept obsessive hours. Betty had accepted that she was going to spend the night at home, the only reason she hadn't yet stripped down into her panties and Eli Manning jersey while flicking through her Netflix menu was her sweet tooth. The bakery in Hell's Kitchen served the best glazed cinnamon rolls she knew of. She was waiting in line when her phone had started buzzing."Hey, beautiful," Ned was bright and cheerful. Something good must have. ”Marcie growled again. “You bet your sweet ass. I’m a fucking bitch, and fucking is all you’ll get from me. But, for the next twenty-four hours, I’ll fuck any cock you can put in my cunt.”Like William, Jim only lasted a couple minutes. Tony was not seriously injured. Marcie had a better use for his cock than to use it for werewolf chow. While Tony took his two minutes of fame, William roused the rest of the house so everyone could get a turn. By two in the morning, no one in the house could get.