" I guessed as much. You know, Brenda has always preferred me over you. You should see what she just did to my mattress. You could go swimming in all ...he cum she squirted out of her pussy. It looks like about a quart. Did you ever get a quart from her?" I knew you could take her away from me. I just didn't think you'd be so mean when you did it." Emily, I've changed. You helped me change. You made me tired of always ending up unhappy. Everybody kept trying to tell me I didn't need to be. I went in a little deeper, but not too deep. I still didn't want to go all out, but I was still feeling the need to fuck her more.I felt her vibrating because she loved it so much, and that brought some more cum. So, I had to wipe my eyes, but I kept watching her, though. I got off more seeing the effects of screwing her than actually doing it."Oh, you like looking at me as you fuck me, Ashley? Do you? Yes, you are a naughty woman; you like fucking, and intimacy. I hope I'm special, and you. "I need the overnight stats when you get a chance, okay?" "Sure, I'll have them in your office in twenty." "Try not to worry, hun, I'm sure it's nothing."+++ Trying not to worry was pointless; it was her life he was fucking up. If he was fucking it up. Maybe it was nothing, maybe Michelle was upset about something else. Perhaps Margaret was right? It was impossible to say. She decided to go over to his place after work. It wasn't her idea of a good way or place to confront him, but she wasn't. I turned around in the bed, facing him; he, straddling my hips, his cock, now flaccid, dripping his come on my mons. I brought his hands again to hold my breasts. His smile told me how much he was enjoying this.?Squeeze them.?He did, and I squealed in a mixture of pain from my chest and a new wave of heat from my innards.?Crush them,? I asked, more urgently.The pain was exquisite, the heat in my loins, unbearable.?More.?He stepped up, off me and left the room. He returned, only moments later;.