"Don't be a bitch!" warned Cindy. She couldn't remind Denise of their earlier conversation, with the men there, but she felt like she had to exert som...e kind of control over her friend, or things were going to go to shit much worse than they already had.In Denise's mind, though, as young people often do, she ignored the fact that she had lusty thoughts about "Uncle Dave". She was well aware that young girls aren't supposed to lust after their best friend's father, not to even speak of having. It was fully erect and ready for the second round.So I continued fucking my girlfriend for some more time in her ass. This time, I was simultaneously fingering Sadhna’s pussy with three fingers. Sadhna was having a good time too with all the pleasure she was getting now due to the non-stop fucking.After fucking Sadhna for some time, I pulled out my cock. She thought that it was over and her punishment was finally over. But it was not the end.I went in front of her, held her mouth and opened it. Now I know the difference between fucking and making love! The last was a simultaneous orgasm. I felt the rush of his cum pumping into my behind, I felt hot spurt after hot spurt hitting things inside me; it felt so different and so good. Even then he kept sliding in and out of me, his cock not going soft right away. He kept up the love making. We kissed and kissed more and my lips felt worn out. I sort of lost my head as he was still sliding his cock in and out of me, saying I think I Love. Almost immediately, I froze. Someone here knew who I was. Oh crap!.“No,” I replied, lying my ass off. “My name is Jamie.”“No,” He replied, “Your name is Jessica and you work in accounting.”Double the “oh NO!" He knew where I worked. Oh my God! I looked up to see if I might recognize the face, since I most certainly was recognizing the male body part standing about three feet in front of me.“George Papadakis”George was a supervising manager at the accounting firm where I worked. He was the last.