’ ‘W-why?’ ‘To keep us in mind of what awaits us. You don’t appear to be in a hurry to do it with me.’ ‘N-no.’ ‘Why not?’ Marin hu...ng her head. How could she answer a question like that? He goaded, pushing his fringe back. Marin felt her groin tighten. This simply would not do. She watched him picked up a pair of her panties in the non-ironing pile and sniffed them. Oh god. How did he know how to do that and the effect it could have on a woman? Her breasts felt as they were swelling in her bra.. She climbed up on me and slid a greasy pussy down my throbbing cock, and she started to fuck me, so I fucked back. Motherfuck, that felt good. We both came in a few minutes, then I flipped her over and fucked her again. That was the night I learned how to really screw a real woman, and she definitely appreciated it. For the rest of my time at that post we always spent our free time together. But, I must admit, when she wasn't free I would let Jimmy get a taste of my cock. I think I was a little. "Her gaze drifted down and for the first time she really saw her neck. Something that, as a man, was only ever noticed when he hadn't had time to shave, now took on a beauty of it's own. Cassie had a long slender neck that melted away to quite impossibly small shoulders with deep hollows at the collarbone. `I bet she looks stunning in a strapless dress,' she thought absently as she looked at the breasts that she guessed would do most of the work in holding up said dress. Judging the size of her. I couldn’t imagine being kept up like that and not being completely worn out. Then I reached down and attempted to adjust myself. Maybe I had some idea after all. I didn’t like it and I was certain those women didn’t either.I pulled open the door and walked inside.The offices reminded me of those at my complex: quiet, tastefully decorated, and kept at a fairly comfortable temperature. The only real difference was the layout. In this case, the offices were to my immediate left and a conference.