We could both be fired for what we were doing. One day, as I was getting ready to go to the Admin building, I ran into him outside, and I just felt wa...rm and wet between my legs just imaging his fingers up me. I suggested that we go up to the roof, and get as naked as possible. Needless to say, he was in his truck before I could start the car. We went up on the roof where the smokers came to light up. We could be caught by anybody at any time. That just upped the turn on for us. He unzipped my. No more auntM...Madge!?" the wearer in the corset gasped as she stepped away from thefour poster bed, the hands held up in defense as the black stiletto heelsteetered and wobbled back from the bed, the gloss red nails now in clearview. But the voice wasn't that of a woman at all! It wasn't a man'svoice either, only a breathy-wispy feminized voice of a young male. Andit was definately a young male! Aunt Madge's former neighbor Timmy,visiting from halfway across the state, back once again to. Oh fuck...' I groaned. 'I'm sorry you witch... you're too fucking sexy... oh God.' My semen gushed from my prick and flooded the girl's cunt.Her eyes opened wide when she felt me spitting my seed deep inside her. 'I can feel you doing it,' she squealed. 'I can feel it pumping.' She arched her back and pushed her body down on my twitching cock, forcing me deeper inside. Finally my cock stopped pumping and I pulled out of the girl, my shaft coated with thick goo that the friction from our fucking. She says seeing her bald pussy made her feel slutty and horny and contributed to what happened. On Saturday morning she put on jeans and a t-shirt with her thinnest bra on and wore a light coat over the top. When she left I told her to let me know if she was staying the night. She says that she had no intention of doing that but that me saying it as we kissed good bye gave her a little thrill.They met at London Bridge station and walked down to the Globe. Mike was wearing jeans and a t-shirt as.