"Fuuuuck," he moaned in a soft rumbling tone. "Oh fuck yes," I moaned back softly, "God your cock feels great..."Reaching for my tie, he gripped it ti...htly in his hand, pulling it back towards him."God, your a good stress reliever," he let out in a rhythmic tone, leaving a void in between each word. Pulling himself all the way out, he plowed his cock deep back into me. As his cock withdrew my hole once again, he turned me around, with my ass now sitting on his desk. Pushing me back, my legs. I absorbed all the courage with a deep breath and made an excellent move on her back. i felt her panty on my cock and that tickled my cock at first. I moved a bit and gave a small press to figure out where exactly my cock is touching on her ass. And then Boo—yeah! I felt the gap between her ass cheeks and I was convinced I’m at the right place. I couldn’t really feel her skin because she had the panty on. 10 minutes passed by and I didn’t make any major moves except that I sometimes slowly. I kept staring at the cell phone trying to get up the nerve to call her. Finally, at about nine o’clock that evening I called. The phone rang several times then I got her recorder.“Hey Sarah, this is Jeff. I haven’t heard from you all week, I hope you’re ok, call me when you can.”Several hours passed and nothing. Now I knew something was wrong. Sarah never took this long to call back. I decided to leave one more message then leave it in her hands. “Sarah, call me when you can. Take care.”I went. Once back in their suite, Faye tried to transfer her still present craving desire for hard rough sex to her husband. First, she adjusted her miniskirt in such a way that a great part of flesh of her well-shaped thighs was visible. She then sat on the bed, facing her husband, and spread her legs as wide apart as her miniskirt would allow to. Jonas could clearly see that she had already dropped her thong a while earlier. He drank in the sight of these soft swollen lips that were impatiently.