Returning to her cabin, she pinned the draft schedule on the bulletin board and asked Linda to step outside because she wanted to have a little talk w...ith her."Linda, I think you know what I want to talk to you about, don't you?" Yeah, I guess. Don't be angry with me, okay? I was just feeling sorry for the twins; they seemed to be so caught up in their 'rich kid' trappings, that I was sure that they must be lonely as hell." And you thought that if you could get them naked, that they would see. The pain was incredible and so was the pleasure. I begged him to go deep. Go hard. He fucked me good and hard and was trembling from the pleasure. Harder, faster, deeper, over and over, he slammed that cock inside my ass. I wanted more. I asked him to please cum hard in my ass. Give it to me baby. He fucked hard and he fucked good; over and over, in and out. He squeezed my legs harder and his thrusting was at a fucking hot pace. And then I felt him shake even more. Moans and illiterate words. "Do you have a spare pair in your purse or desk?" She looked at me a moment as she came around my desk. "Well yeah but." "Good," I said cutting her off again. "Lift your skirt up above your hips." "But John I can't! we're in the office and…" "Then go back to your office, Kathryn, and let me get back to work," I said very matter of factly as I started to close the drawer. "No, wait!" she pleaded, as she bent and started to pull her skirt up. I opened the drawer again and grabbed the. As we laid there I could not stop thinking of the night before and how I had never fucked with that much passion and of course I began to get turned on again so I asked to her if she ever fucks in the morning, she laughed and said she had not fucked in the morning in like twenty years and that she usually waits for her husband to leave in the morning and then she breaks out the vibrator before she takes a shower, so I told her that she was about to get fucked in the morning as I leaned over.