The lights were off too. So she got on top of me and we started having deep passionate kisses, French kissing and feeling each others throats with our...tongues. We made out for more than 10 minutes non stop. She was little drunk so she was extra horny and now she couldn’t control herself and now she wanted to just fuck. So I took her top off, and removed her bra and she was only in her leggings. She also removed my tee shirt and started removing my pants, and made me completely nude. Now only. “Anything?” smiled Yvonne with one eyebrow raised. “Yes, I will work late. I will do your share of the project. I will tell Mr. O’Rourke that you had all the great ideas.” “No, Sarah, I had something else in mind. Stand up!” Yvonne commanded as she closed the door to Sarah’s office. She really didn’t need to do that since it was late. However, Yvonne knew she needed the door closed for what she had in mind. “You can’t talk to me like that,” Sarah said in shock. “Yes, I can and I will. Here. She started screaming bloody-murder. So, I put my hand over her face to keep her quiet. I nailed her hard, as deep as I possibly could be with the first thrust. And would you believe it, I started to come. I think my first wad popped out before I even bottomed out. Then after that, my cum didn’t come out in individual spurts. It was like I was pissing, rather than coming. As the cute, young girl squirmed and squealed, I jetted one long, drawn-out, huge fucking load of cum deep in her. But each knew that that a face-to-face meeting was impossible, as one of their mutual attractions to each other was their comprehension of wedding vows. Thus, the subject was never broached betwixt them along that long parallel path, even through their dark times, when they had supported each other.Today the waiting would end and Jill sort of felt like a jungle cat, as she sat on the corner of the bed in her 3” heels. She had chosen her favourite, leopard print, as a theme for this special,.