'Good girl' he spoke directly into her soft ear, his hot breath and tongue tickling her lobe, whilst at the same time he took hold of her small waist ...and slowly gyrated against her, his tongue licking the nape of her neck, she was perspiring and her sweat excited him, 'Your cunt wet yet Jones', again she pondered, totally overwhelmed and confused, and as she teetered, he found her zipper and eased it down to mid thigh, now she was opened up and his hand slipped inside causing her to jump,. He pulled his cock out of me and stepped away from the counter, starting to pull up his pants. “Are you fucking kidding me? Get over here and screw me. I need your cock. I want you to fuck me until I can’t remember the bad day I had…until I forget my asshole husband…until I feel so good I can’t help screaming your name. Wait, what is your name?” He smiled at me and came forward again, lifting me off the counter and turning me around. “My name is irrelevant. You’re not interested in me anyway.. But there was no connection, so how was I to predict what she would do? I felt my heart start to quicken and fear began to creep up on me, until I heard the heavy breath of my men across the room."Relax." I told myself. "They are still here. You're safe."As I relaxed I could begin to feel where her eyes were upon me. I felt the burn of a stare across my already hard breasts as my skin prickled. Her fingers were so softly, like butterfly wings, touching the skin along the edge of my bra. Then I. She glanced down and gasped. It was huge!"I never guessed your cock was so big, Dave," Mercy moaned.Dave chuckled. "You should have," he said. "You've felt it pressed up against you often enough." Seeing really is believing," Mercy giggled as she moved to inspect more closely the throbbing meat stick she held in her hand. It was truly a remarkable specimen, nearly as thick as Mercy's slender wrist and easily eight inches long above his hefty balls, sure to be bursting with hot lava. The head.