I've heard that being a Gasman or other such utilities person often bring about good sightings like that but this was her first real adventure.I sat o...n the sofa waiting for her to come back and when she did she was breathless."Oh my God," she said, "I don't believe I just did that." Tell me all about it?" I asked.She spread out on the sofa next to me, putting her head in my lap and stretching her legs out. Between the gap in her unbuttoned shirt I pushed my hand inside and cupped one of her. I now shifted so that I was basically sitting on my knees. I held Alexis hips tightly, and picked up the pace, pulling back, almost out, then impaling her again and again. With a low groaning grunt I tell her “Yes Pet, Yes-s-ss.”“Give it to me, PLEASE! I want it-t-t…Alexis said, begging. Her moans were now becoming yells. Damn the neighbors indeedThis was great as you can imagine, my plan was coming to fruition. It was all perfect, now time to form that jar of clay. Pulling out of my pet, I. My pussy clamped down like a vise on his cock. I could feel every ridge and vein on it. I bucked like a maniac and fluid shot out of me all around where we were joined. I had never cum like this before. When I had an orgasm with my husband, which was rare, it was all about me. This time it was about our mating. Everything I was feeling was based on the fact we locked together truly as one. He had claimed me as his breeding bitch and that is what I wanted to be. I never felt so alive and. I knew a rural road near the school where there should be some privacy.We sat in the front seats for a while, while we nerved ourselves up. I assured her I would just eat her out, and this didn't constitute a new relationship, it was just two horny people taking care of each other's problem. She suggested going downtown for some pot, but not being a smoker, and not having any cash for pot, I didn't want to do that.After quite a while of talking, Leslie made a comment about being uncomfortable,.