We drove slowly that first night, sticking to surface streets and backroads, avoiding the fastlane: it was a drive in the country on the first day of ...spring, taking the ascent slowly, pulling off the road at times just to admire the sights: we would stop almost all our motions just to talk, and Larissa would seem to forget at times that I was still hard. I would gently remind her, and she would refocus, almost apologizing, picking up the pace–but then she would remember something else, or have. As I began thrusting harder, she started rising her hips in time to meet my thrusts, causing me to penetrate her further. As the intensity of the sex increased, so did her breathing, as well as her talking. "Mmm, oh yeah, oh fuck me....oh, right there... yeah, just like that, baby, oh fuck..." I was astounded by the words spilling from her mouth, but didn't answer, trying to focus mainly on not exploding inside her. I managed to hold off until she had her first orgasm. It happened suddenly, she. ‘Did you hear me Cuck. I’m gonna fuck your wife so hard it’ll be coming out of her ears. Do hear me Cuck? She’ll be leaking cum all week.’ ‘Knock it off Spike,’ said Diane quietly. He has to work in the morning. Knock it off.’ Spike pushed her away. ‘Hey Cuck, how you gonna get to work tomorrow. I got your clothes. I’m locking the bedroom and sleeping real late with your missus. I think I’ll fuck her arse in the morning and maybe ruin her throat. She’ll be leaking from everywhere and I doubt if. Phillips door. She let him in, closed and locked the door, and turned on the testing in progress light. They stood three feet apart looking at each other. Diane Phillips’ ensemble showed the influence of her talk to Vicki. She had on a black skirt, a white high-necked blouse, and black heels. Her hair was swept up atop her head and her makeup was light and flattering.“You look very pretty, Ms. Phillips,” Jake said.She smiled nervously, “Thank you Jacob, Victoria said you liked a woman to look.