”She smiled at me as she slid her hand over my chest and gently pinching my nipple.“You won’t do that darling, will you? If I get arrested, you ...ill have no job. And if you don’t do as I say you won’t have a job. You may as well do as I tell you and enjoy it.”I could see her point and started to take off my trousers. She gave a whistle and started to strip off in front of me. She wore mismatching underwear, but she looked great. Whatever she had planned was definitely going to be good for me. .I pulled back and jammed in hard again. After a few more tries I managed to bury my cock all the way in her, and I realized that she was so tight that I was probably going to cum soon. Hoping the climax would solve this issue, I started to quickly piston in and out of her. Almost, almost..."Unghh! Yeah!" I started to blast her insides with sperm as I continued to stroke in and out.Then there was a sound like a mountain full of cymbals crashing down. I was thrown backward and hit the back of my. “Hello Spencer,” Kate sighed, hoping her curt reply would shorten the conversation.“You look very well Kathrine, ravishing as always,” his eyes continually stealing glances at her cleavage. He really made her skin crawl. “I think we have a mutual friend,” he continued. Kate sighed and waited for the punchline. “Yes, Simon Jacobs. I have to say Kathrine, I’ve seen a very different side to you.”He took immense pleasure in seeing her face fall and tried to read what she was thinking. “You really. But none of that mattered anymore. Nothing mattered except more of Mark’s farts. She shook her head. The good feeling was starting to ebb, replaced with pressing desire. ‘I guess it just must be that I’m so amazing,’ Mark continued. ‘I’m so great that even my farts are like a treasure to you.’ Yes, yes. Amanda nodded harder. ‘They are,’ she said. ‘Your farts are perfect, and you’re amazing, Mark.’ Wait. What the hell was she saying? Through the clouds in her mind, she knew this wasn’t right..