My clit is sensitive, almost painful with you still touching it, but you don’t stop, even though I’m now trying to cross my legs to expel your fin...gers. You move your left arm to the back of my head and grab a chunk of my hair and pull it very hard forcing my neck back. I gaze into your eyes and the stern and stony expression on your face warns me that you will do as you please to me anytime and anywhere. I am fearful of the repercussions by disobeying, so I uncross my legs and spread them open. Nick, even though he had invited his friend over, seemed to have no interest in talking to him at the moment."When's the wife get back?" Uh ... three days." He managed to say and took another drink. "Shhhhhhit, that's good. Beer sucks though," he joked."Damn shame, I guess," Paul said sarcastically and let out a belch."Yeah, righ- uhhhhhhhh! Uh," Nick said, suddenly breathing slightly heavy. "She can stay away if this keeps up. Isn't that right?" he asked, looking down at his lap.Lisa pulled. "Why?" he asked, "We gave you a job and the computer helps you all it can. Why do you have to mess it up? Why do you lie to customers when the computer tells you the truth? Were you not punished for lying as a child? Well now you are to be sacked. I hope you realise that you have let us all down and that I, personally, feel very sad. I had high hopes for you, but it seems you didn't learn as a child how to be fair in your dealings with you superiors. You seem only to have learned rudeness and. “Come on stud, let go…fuck my big titties!” I growled lustfully, picking up speed yet more as he began to buck his hips. With all that muscle I shouldn’t have been surprised, but there was something utterly majestic and powerful about the way he fucked, his massive length of pole punching against my jaw or lips with every dramatic plow. I was glad for the oil, between the speed and his sheer size I would probably have rubbed myself raw if I’d tried to take him on dry, and even I had to admire.