I linger on my breasts and move down to my tummy and thighs. I catch the bottom of my dress and start to pull it up over my body. Before I can remove... the dress he is there stopping me. I am exposed and restrained by him, holding my arms above my head and the dress twisted round my fingers. I know he is inspecting. His fingers brush my tummy, over my belly button, down to my freshly shaved area. I tense a bit as he slowly forces his finger along my folds. I gasp as his finger reaches the. I was loving every minute of him fucking me from behind, but I told him to stop. I wanted to see his face as he fucked me. I laid down on my back, he came up and grabbed my hips to raise then up and started to fuck me once again. I was staring at his face watching him to see when he was going to cum again. I could tell he was getting closer to shooting his seed deep in me. At the same time I was jacking myself again I wanted to cum at the same time as BradSlow down just a bit I asked him and he. Okay?" Carol nodded, fairly confident she would be getting all the sex she could cope with from Mr Maxwell. She rather liked the thought of David going without. "Are you a good cook, Carol?"That question was so far from her thoughts that she was quite disturbed. "Quite good, why?" I think you should invite me round to dinner at your house tomorrow evening, so I can meet him."Carol gasped. She had not imagined that Mr Maxwell would ever actually meet David in the flesh! What on earth could he. Each of them was thinking of what he was going to do to her when his turn came.They were calling to her and amongst themselves, "look at the arse on that, isn't it just waiting to be fucked, I bet she has a juicy cunt, look at that mouth, I bet she gives fantastic head, look at those tits, I want to twist her nipples and squeeze them off, I'm going to shag the arse off this bitch" and lots of other similar crude comments.Tony turned off the music and she slowly came to a halt, a naked, slim,.