Pounding her fast and steady, I moved a hand near her cheeks and rested my thumb upon her asshole. Moving it in circles, she welcomed this when I hear...d her struggle to say, “Yyyess…fuck me…” Her legs began to quiver and I gave her all I could. “Fuck, fuck, fuck…I’m coming…” she said. Her knees buckled slightly and I held her tight. She exhaled with quick, deep breaths. Her pussy tightened, unleashing its’ river of copious, creamy liquid. For a few seconds more, her body shook. Then suddenly,. "If my husband knew what I wanted to do with you, he might not be real happy." What are you talking about?" he asked."This," she said, rocking her hips and rubbing the gusset of her panties on his hardening cock. That finished the job, and suddenly he was ready for the real thing."Amanda!" he warned her."It's just rubbing, Daddy," she said. "And it feels so good. I just know I could cum this way." I thought you wanted me to rub you with my fingers," he choked."I do, but this is just as good.". Marshal was already asleep, snoring softly, so I quietly opened my nightstand drawer, and pulled out my new vibrator, slipping off to the bathroom. The humming vibration on my clit felt magical. I closed my eyes, picturing the perfect cockhow it felt filling up my pussy, stretching me to the breaking point. I remembered riding the man, his brown eyes staring up at me, two watery orbs centered in a squat, ugly face. But his cock! God, I needed it badly. I slipped my vibrator up inside me, the. ....................One year later............................Michele obediently leaned over the desk as soon as the man entered theroom; she opened her legs slightly and bent forward resting her elbows onthe mahogany desk top. The man moved behind her, admiring her well-propositioned buttocks straining the navy blue material of her business-suit skirt. He liked the way the kick-pleat opened up to expose hersilken-clad thighs; the dark welts of her stocking tops just visible.He unzipped.