. and her body seemed to vibrate. She felt so alive... so tight... and when she cupped her breasts, she found herself suddenly very, very horny.She ha...d sex yesterday, but with whom? Did it happen at her reading? Did she get the job? How come she couldn't remember? How come she couldn't remember anything?Slowly, she made her way down her hallway to her bathroom so she could pee... and when she sat down on the toilet seat, she suddenly saw a flash... and the memory of who fucked her!The man had. I decided to go for it."I'm happy you're all here. I want to share with you what a special person Beth is. I've known her all my life. She is the one person with whom I can be totally just be me, and never feel judged. She has that special quality of making me feel grounded and loved. It doesn't hurt she is hot, either," I said.Beth was looking worried. She was a little gullible at times."Beth Anderson, I love you," I said taking both of her hands."I love you too," she told me.I could see my. She clasped me firmly and started biting my shoulders and ears. I responded. We were now in rhythm. I pulled out and she pulled back. And then my split second timing we would thrust at each other. She was no hysterical. Crying, laughing and moaning. Trembling when I thrust forward and the sighing as I drew back. This went on for 20 to 30 minutes. I was tiring now. I still could not get about 4 inches into her. But it did not matter. I was pushing and ramming into her so hard that she kept. I looked up and saw that Mr. Kesler was removing his hard cock. I licked my lips hoping I would get to taste him again.“Turn and get on your hands and knees pet.”I did as I was told but was embarrassed as this had me almost side by side with Michael as he was driving. I’m sure that my flushed face got even redder. I could feel Mr. Kesler’s hands on my ass as he gripped me. He rubbed his warm hard cock up and down the lips of my channel, slapping it with his engorged head. I was mewing and.