Her presence was enough to give me a hard on these days. I think that neither my friend, nor my wife, knew anything about my desire. My wife usually e...nded up taking my load whenever I had met Rachel during a day. My colleague never said anything indicating that Rachel had an unusual appetite for sex or similar, and I did spend a lot of time with my colleague these days, working on the same project as him etc. How much Rachel sensed, I do not know. Did she know that I had seen her fingering. Yolanda struggle but got her fist inside her ass. Together they were stretching.“Gap that Bitch ASS!” “Fuck it hard.”“Look at the Cunt Puppy twist. Listen to her beg.” Back and forth the fucked her pussy and ass. Mercilessly while the other whore’s shouted.Lisa lay on the floor of the police van as it bumped along. Shewas unconsciousfrom the brutal fisting . The door swung open and one of the cops yelled.“Dump the Bitch out here.” The whores pulled Lisa out of the van and dumped at the. LOL. Spacer also had a hand in trying to straightening out the twists in the story. We disagreed on the ending. As author, I selected my ending. I did do a rewrite to make it hopefully plainer and clearer. The third in a hopefully never-ending series. ***** It was Monday. Harold Stasson was always the first in the office. He placed the bagels, which he had picked up at the Johnson’s Deli on his way to the office, on the napkins on the tray he always used. He liked the calm and the quiet of the. Ok....he was....but it was more his technique of just pushing and pushing. She allowed him to enjoy it tonight, and wrapped her long legs around his ass, as she felt him grow near his orgasm. When he began to grunt, she rubbed his balls, it was always a great feeling for him. She could barely feel his cock jut and jerk inside her. He must have been half hard the whole time. "Did you cum!" He muttered and rolled off her, throwing the condom on the floor. Morgan kissed him and told him it was.