Despite what Audrey had said, if I’d caught George selling fruit on the side, I would have confronted him, and we would have split up the partnershi...p, but I wouldn’t have tried to crush him. Betrayal by good friends, a group into which I would have counted my wife, seems to make me sad, rather than angry. Funny thing, too — although Audrey had advised me to take a hard line with George, George actually pleaded with me against being too quick to dump Audrey. We had been his idea of a perfect. . I suggested we go for a walk, outside in the cold to sober him up.. We left the room with everyone in, and started to make our way down to the elevator, when he went through the doors to take the stairs instead. I wasn’t a big fan of taking stairs but I followed him.. I got through the door, and the next thing i knew, my arms were pinned above my head, lips were on my neck and a hand was up my dress, fingering me. It took me a while to catch my breathe, and get the words out, But I started to. I could feel her hissing, moaning and mumbling Yes man!!! you are doing well. These were small but you made it bigger!!! OHHHH!!!!! Man!!! your hands & mouth are just making them feel bigger!!”. Usssssssss oohhhhh…” uuufffff squeeze them hard aaaahhhhh ooouuuuu usssssssss suck my nipples harder & faster. Bite them.a hhhhhhhhhhhhaaahhhhhhhhh!!! MMMMMMMMMMM!!!!! SuCCCCCCCkkkk it OOOOOOhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhh it’s fellig goooooodddddddd along with quivers and jerks in her body. I opened her. The cry that she lets out at her impalement becomes a series of stuttering moans when he unleashes thrusts that rock her to the core. Her hands clench into fists, gripping the covers as if she were trying to anchor herself physically to that spot. A hard, unyielding grip wraps around her hips, the brute grunting as he fucks her. Ceaseless orgasms wash over her. His massive erection drives relentlessly through her like a skewer through a piece of meat. The action stirs up the viscous fluids.