You want me back here, tomorrow, during the day?" No. We can't work you like this, two days running. You stay away from here tomorrow, and don't throw...at the park, either. On the road, you just do whatever Carlos says. That's what they're paying you for -- those big American Association bucks. We'll pick this up when you get back. You keep accounts, on the road, for me, just like when you report to Carlos, about what you and I are doing here. I'm gonna be needing to know when you throw -- even. " With that she lowered herself onto my cock, gasping as the head made it past her asshole. She stopped for a second to adjust, and slowly lowered herself until I was balls deep in her ass.The feeling is hard to describe to someone who's never experienced it. It's not that it's better or worse than pussy, it's just… different. Tighter for sure in this case, though obviously my cock wasn't the first.She leaned back and started slowly grinding, her ass tightly gripping my cock."I bet you had. She felt like she was missing something. She felt empty. Her dark eyes locked on his blue ones as she lay on the far end of the couch, sitting up a little with her head on the arm. Her naked chest was heaving as her gaze travelled down his body to his rampant hard-on. As Keenum knelt in front of her, she raised her feet in the air, opening her legs. Her needy pussy was all his.He crawled between her legs, his hand grabbing her ankle. He pulled off her black sock. He grabbed her other ankle and. I couldn’t Becky. It is all too weird”. But as I said I realised that my pussy was tingling. It had been several weeks since I had sex with someone. My sexual relief was self-induced.Becky smiled at me. “I can see your nipples darling. Are you turned on?” she asked. “Well talking about sex, even with a dog, sort excites me” I admitted. “Why don’t I let him in and let him lick you and you might understand what I am saying” she said. At that point I should have said no thanks and returned home..