Thrusting my hips against his fingers I cried out in pleasure, feeling my orgasm build up inside of me. His fingers grew more wild, twisting and turni...ng and fucking me so hard that I almost could not handle the pleasure coursing through my body. “Oh Kevin,” I cried out as my orgasm over took my body. I shook so hard as his fingers thrust all the way inside of me. “Oh god,” A voice cried out, pulling me back to reality. I pulled my fingers out of my pussy and looked over at my bedroom door to. LuEllen recognized them from the booth area and waved and said her good nights. When we got in the car I was just horny as hell reminiscing about tonight’s adventure. Her skirt was soaked in cum as was her top. In fact the top was almost transparent. I love he breasts. Her nipples were poking tightly against her blouse now. I leaned over and we started kissing. She was really laying into it and breathing hard. She was still turned on and moaning now. I had reached over and cupped her left. For the next few days, I felt completely lost, I was still getting up at seven, ready to go to work, then sitting down with nothing to do. Then it hit me, although I had never done any real trials with my MC compound, just a few casual squirts at the occasional women. I knew it's properties pretty well; its long-term effects were still unclear to me, but I knew what it would do in the short term. My mind burned with the desire for revenge and who better to take it out on but my ex boss. Well. More than just wanting, I needed to touch their excitement. My fingers found Jon wonderfully hard in a bold arc that had cleaved through the fold over of his towel. They wrapped around the shaft and began working down along its length, thinner but every bit as long as Pete's. My fingers traced an even more dramatic upward curve and back down to his taught ball sac finding the similar size and hardness comforting. Going back to his shaft my fingers took a tighter grip. I began pulling on the.