Mm mm, Work your ass on my fingers, come on, push back on my hand”I started flexing my hips and pushing back on his probing fingers. He grabbed my... shoulder with his right hand and helped me push back on the fingers of his left hand as he stretched my asshole out and got it ready for the fucking of a lifetime. I was really getting into it when I felt him remove his fingers and his left hand joined his right on my shoulders. He leaned down and said “Are you ready? Are you ready for my cock?”. It didn't mean that she wasn't attractive or that no guy would ever consider cheating to be with her; it meant that she was too good to allow something like that to happen. She was too sweet, too innocent, too considerate of other people. Too virginal."I can give you a ride." Mark's nephew stood just beyond the office door, giving her a look that quickly made her uncomfortable.Pushing the thoughts and memories which rushed to her as far away as she could, she looked him square in the eye. "I'd. As I kiss your neck and then shoulders, you reach round and feel my jean-clad arse. You turn your head further, and as we kiss softly, your towel drops to the floor, exposing your warm heaving breasts. I gently pass my hand from your left shoulder down to your left breast, cupping it before moving on to your firm erect nipple. I squeeze. My right hand does the same, as we continue to kiss. You stop kissing me and look down at my hands as they slowly move down your body. As they reach your warm. Master? May I suck your cock?” “Mmmmmm” I reply “not just yet.” Susan looks down at the bulge starting to grow in my pants and pouts. I can tell she is restraining herself to keep from reaching out and touching the bulge in my pants. I give her a minute to watch it grow. She is looking down at the outline of my cock in my pants. “Susan?” I ask. “Would you like to touch my cock?” When I said that, Susan’s head snapped up so she could look me in the eyes. She has a small grim on her face..