She couldn’t help herself and squealed out the words, “Fuck me harder baby its fucking coming.” Jenny was breathing heavily as she finger fucked...both her hole towards a hard orgasm when she heard someone in the kitchen. She jumped up in pain and anger as her holes contracted against the void. Her legs were numb and she stumbled as she grabbed the towel she was laying on. Quickly composing herself she wrapped the towel around her naked body and wiped her hair from her face and entered to house.. She had her fiery flame red hair out in loose curls cascading down her back over her black tight work dress. He motioned for the barman and ordered her a drink as she walked over to him. ''Hello...'' She smiled. ''I've ordered you a drink.'' he smiled as the barman placed an Appletini on the bar. ''Is that for you? I don't drink girlie drinks; I drink bourbon, two ice cubes that's it. In fact I'll take yours you can have the Tini, you ordered It.'' He smiled with an evil grin and reached. The boards felt strong, but who knew? I might end up with a broken leg anyway. What appeared to be the master bedroom was at the top of the stairs, just to the right. There were tarps spread on the bed and furnishings in there as well. The rug, which looked very old and had probably cost a fortune, was faded and dusty, but the bed, once we had uncovered it, looked almost as if it had been made up just that morning. I turned to Madison to ask if she thought we needed to bring fresh sheets when a. What I saw today of the two of you, in tandem and singly, were some of the best performances that I have seen in more years than I want to count. Each of you has an abundance of talent that can blossom into something amazing, given the right coaching and training. I can tell you right now that I and my fellow coaches at Michigan can work with you and help you attain that level of excellence, most probably better than any other coaching team in the country. It's what makes our teams so.