Meanwhile, Bryce was humping back and forth, and no more than 30 seconds later, he yanked himself out of my welcoming vagina, and ejaculated several s...treams of semen across my midriff.I was mildly disappointed, but by the same token, I realized that I had my first opportunity to see semen close up, so to speak. Bryce rolled off me, panting, and I dipped my right index finger into the still-warm liquid. Bringing it to my lips, I inhaled the scent. Manly. Masculine. The scent of life. The smell. It burns like hell but she enjoys it. Moaning over and over as he slides deeper. Tiny movements that frustrate her. She doesn’t want gentle now. She’s felt the belt – she wants the violence of it. He reads her beautifully and suddenly he’s smashing into her. Sound of slapping skin fills the room. His hand is beneath her working over her clit. Yes, Yes, Yes – she doesn’t care that she’s shouting it out loud until his hand slams down over her mouth. For a second she cant breath then instinct. I ate at home."Come on then," she prodded. "Show me the way."She stood by the door as I turned off the coffee maker, straightened out the chairs and turned out the lights. I locked the door and we made our way to the elevators. The left one opened first and she stepped inside as I hesitated."Are you coming?" she asked.I tried to hide my nervousness as we rode to the main floor, letting out a deep breath as the door finally opened to the foyer. We stepped out and headed for the cafe."I see you. What's she like? Your wife." She's short and fat, like me. So's the girls. We're all kind of funny looking." Don't put yourself down, Maxie. It's not true." Come on, Mrs. Miller, I'm not attractive... to women, never have been. I don't kid myself."She brought his glass back and handed it to him, touching his hand again. "Mrs. Miller sounds so stuffy. Call me Beth, or better, honey."Maxie blushed.Andy had his head back, his eyes half closed. He groaned.Beth went and sat down beside him. Her.