His fingers dove to his first knuckles, then withdrew, starting a slow thrusting rhythm. She began rocking her hips again, her moans turning into whim...ers. Jake breathed against her damp skin. “Does that feel good, darlin'?” “Yes. Oh... ” Ryan shuddered through her response. “I want more, Jake. Please, more.” Jake growled against her breast and reclaimed her nipple, biting it lightly as his fingers pressed deeper. She was so hot, and her tightness was nearly more than he could stand. He was in. Her wet velvet walls gripped his finger. His knuckles rubbed against her walls as his finger curled and uncurled inside her. He reached inside, pressing against her hymen, her virginal plug still intact… for now.“Take me,” she whimpered, begging, pleading. “Fuck me”She knew his face was smeared with her juices. She could feel them running out of her, gathering in a puddle on the desk beneath her.It built.His tongue circled, swiped and licked whilst his finger teased at her, stroking her. The room was thrown into darkness and naturally, people started panicking. Kate backed up into me as the crowds started moving around loudly.Perfect! I thought to myself. I reached down and whipped out my still-hard cock, pulling her closer. Kate didn't figure out what I was thinking until she felt me pull her thong to the side of her pussy. With a thrust, I buried myself in her to the hilt in that huge room full of people.Kate moaned and groaned as I hammered her from behind, taking advantage. I hate eating alone. Besides, I'm not really a bad cook," he said wrinkling his nose.She giggled in reaction to the boyish look on his face. Did that mean he was going to cook for her? Was he a good cook or a bad cook? Was it such a good idea to have him cook for her? Before she could mull over it any longer she replied, "Sounds good; lead the way."The car drove between the brick columns that flanked the drive into Berkley Manor, a gated community full of exquisite homes and lush greenery. They.