Randy stepped up behind her, kicking lightly at her ankles until she spread her legs further. Taking the hard prick in his hand he worked the head up ...and down her slit, poking it in her hole every once in awhile. Soon Susan could feel her cream moistening her labia and the cockhead began slipping easily up and down her slit.When Randy felt his cockhead begin to poke easily into her, he fitted it to her cunt from behind and pushed into her no longer dry hole. As he slid in, he used both hands to. Yet still she gained on me. I didn’t want to look back, told myself not to, but then apparently, at that moment, the whole rational thought, logic thing was once again was nowhere to be found in the area of my brain matter. I looked back. Greg’s left foot protruded from her mouth. His size-eleven Reebok feebly tried to worm its way to freedom, but with a horrible, slobbery slurp, the girl finished him off. Then she had me by the arm, hands closing and squeezing my flesh with an icy grip. I felt. As my tongue ventured into his mouth, so I let his cock slide inside me. Millimetres at a time. He lay perfectly still, savouring every moment. Opening me. Penetrating me. Ebbing and flowing into me. So slowly. So deliciously slowly. He was big. It was blissfully painful. I sank down till my tongue filled his mouth and my pubis rested against him. Home is the sailor.‘Keep still, Captain. I’m doing the fucking.’He laughed.‘I’m not the Cap…’I pressed a finger to his lips.‘I know.’I was the boat,. ’ ‘Thanks Dr. Morgan. I still don’t understand why I’m here though. I mean, at your downtown office instead of your home office,’ he said as he settled in to the comfortable leather couch. ‘Well I have some concerns about you and I thought it might be better if we worked through them here, where I can get assistance from my staff if necessary.’ And I can charge your insurance more if I see you here, but that’s between me and your secret sponsor, she mused. ‘You see, I’ve been thinking about.