) I have a bit of business sense about me, twelve inches of business sense, to be exact, which I wasted no time in driving hilt deep into Monica’s e...pecting snatch. The first few moments were nothing short of savagery. I fucked Monica like I was being sent off to war the next day. We both came within ten minutes, but no way was I done yet. (Fortunately, neither was she.) After taking a few moments to collect ourselves, we went at it, this time at a more relaxed pace. I stroked her using my. But then she wonders if he would even let her stop, and the tenseness begins to subside and she does so want to make it until four. Yes, she can stand it for three more hours.oOoAll day as Donald teaches his classes, meets with students, and attends a faculty meeting he keeps wondering how Emma is doing. The idea of her wearing them all day keeps him semi-hard. He did want to call or text her to see how she is, but he keeps himself from doing so.His colleagues ask how his latest. Either you got it or you don't. I was always satisfied, but apparently Marcie wasn't.We knew Langford and Joyce since high school. Foster King, Langford's father, was the "King of Carpets" in our town for as long as I could remember. About ten years ago, he retired to Florida and his only son took over the business. A lot of us used to get together at regular intervals for Bar-B-Q's, picnics, and other gatherings. Marcie and Langford were always friendly with each other, but no more than any of. So the hooter goes for dinner time and I goes to the toilet and not thinkin' I has a piss an' as I'm shakin it off, the bloke next to me bursts out laughin'! "Fuck me mate! That's like a sock full o' sand, that is"! I just blushed and smiled and stuffed me cock in me trousers an' washed me hands quick and walked out the toilets dead quick! I didn't think that he'd tell anyone, but that afternoon, some of the blokes started shoutin' "Oi! Don"? I ain't too bright so I goes, "No fellas, me name's.