Midnight came and went. About 12:20 the doorbell went. There was Debbie, smiling, slightly drunk. Swaying. "Hi" she beamed. "I wanted to see you a bit... longer, it was so nice to see you again" It's been fantastic" I agreed, "come in. Let me take your coat" She wanted to get inside before taking her sexy trenchcoat off, and for good reason. In the lounge she undid the belt and took it off, with her back to me. Apart from high heels and black hold up stockings, under that coat she was stark and. ++++++++Bethesda walked into Kelly Latham's office to find Monica alreadythere seated beside one of the monstrosities the CEO thought of assculpture. She glanced at her trying to get a read, but Monicaremained impassive. It was unusual for more than one of her executivesto be in a room together outside of meetings. The leader of CounterPunch clothes like to give each exec only a piece of the puzzle whilekeeping the rest to herself.Bethesda seated herself under a painting of a Roman Emperor. Mike plunged deeper and Anna felt his invader grow harder.“Ah!” she gasped.A sharp pain filled her loins. He had just reached the core of her femininity, way deep inside her pussy, and it certainly wasn’t a pleasant experience, for her at least. Any experienced woman would’ve realized that her cervix had just been rammed. At that point, any sane woman would’ve called for a break to demand the use of condoms. But not Anna, no. The awkward teenager remained quiet and unknowingly took the risk of. The taste of her liquid nectar exquisite and the worlds most wonderful, natural aphrodisiac. Writing those words, some fifty years and odd later my sense of taste and smell that go with this memory have just made me hard. Very hard. Your senses are wonderful things when triggered.I ran my tongue into her opening and she pulled my head into her, her hands playing with my hair as she did so. I pulled my foreskin back and forth and spread my own lubricant, not, given Lucy’s arousal, I was going to.