“You’re so tight.”He moaned as he buried his cock deep in my pussy. He would pull out almost all the way just to pound into me again. I couldn...��t stop the moans from coming. My father pulled out of me, and grabbed me around the waist. He moved me from the counter to the table and before my ass had even touched it; his cock was in my pussy again. He fucked me hard, never missing a beat. And his fingers never stopped playing with my clit. I felt him grab one of my breasts with his free hand. He introduced himself to me, we shook hands and he gave me his business card. "I've put my admin's number on the back. Her name's Sandra. Call her if you need anything. She knows way more than I do." We both laughed. Next came a trio of my colleagues, then Steve Blake, then the student. I looked at my watch. 11:55. There was a bustle by the door and two deliverymen arrived. They cleared the sideboard by the door and set up lunch. I looked about."Well, I'm Gordy Hollister. I'm with the CSIRO and. They were all fit, but they’d not expected this. They paused for a moment to get their breaths back, before Sophie urged them on again. Once more they ran, but this time they were running along the linking road, towards where the Patrollers should be.To everyone’s surprise, even as she was running, Sophie was stripping off. Soon all she was wearing was a pair of black knickers, even her shoes had been left behind. She had hung on to her tee-shirt though, and as they got to the next corner she. Mary was properly seated by the time the orgasm hit her full blast, and it was a major one. Well, come on, I don’t give many minor orgasms. Mary sat on the bench for about 10 minutes while she recovered. During that time, she asked, “Mr. Apollo, just what in the world made you go to three fingers? I ain’t never felt anything like that. I’ve had a lot of lovers over my lifetime, especially when I was younger and pretty, but none of them ever finger-fucked me with three fingers. I swear that you.