She was screaming in pleasure again and even though she was thinking “no, no, not from a dog” what came out of her mouth was “yes, yes, fuck me,... fuck me you b**st.”The pounding and the wetness of her girl goo finally allowed his knot to slip into her, and when it was inside the pleasure turned back to pain, but this time the pain was worse than just hitting her cervix. The knot was thicker than the inside of her vagina and the pressure was intense. She was screaming now, but now the words were. I didn’t particularly care for the taste but it wasn’t objectionable and made her hot as hell. Also, and this was fairly unique, she could cum over and over again. No human could every outlast her. It’s worth mentioning here that E officially stayed at home but at least a few nights a week she stayed at my place. Her parents really liked me and didn’t seem to object at all. E’s dad was a handsome man named Rob in his early 40’s and his wife Abby was smoking hot and late 30’s.They had a. It didn’t take him very long to hit my trigger spot and after that I lost all semblance of pretense and just used my best filthy vocabulary to express my delight. That seemed to push poor Patrick into a frenzied response because he lifted me right up off the ground and stroked me so deep that I feared he would go up into those areas where most men are unable to go. It was probably lucky for both of us that his spending came at the same time the rain stopped because I was flooded on the inside. ”“He’ll still report to Julia, right?”“In every possible way,” I chuckled.“Yeah,” Mario grinned. “It does seem to work like that!”“Cindi is getting the VP title as well, to regularize titles at that level.”“Cool!”“When is your new baby due?”“September.”“Let Cindi know so you can arrange your «pappaledighet».”Mario laughed, “I can’t believe you actually put that word into the Employee Handbook!”“It’s the right word. You see Latin, French, and occasionally Russian and Spanish in my emails!”“I.