Pulling her ass to me or rocking back and forth myself. The tight grip on my cock massaging its length each time."Oh fuck Ted this is amazing. Keep go...ing, keep fucking me. Take my ass. Its yours, fuck me." You amazing ass is so tight. I'm going to fill you. Soon."I increased my thrusts, rocking in, out, in, then holding her tight against me as I felt my balls tighten, my cock thicken, my body tensing, then my semen rushing the length of my cock and exploding into her bowels, spurts of semen. My head spinning in shock and loss of balance and before I knew it, Ifound myself bent over the desk, my dress lifted up, her hand on myknicker clad bottom the sound of her voice chuckling as she did."What have we hear then, proper knickers for me, well I have plenty moreknickers like these for you to wear for me sissy."I tried to wriggle to put my hands down to cover my bum, to pull mydress back over myself. She gave me a hard smack on my right cheek."I'll fix you."She grunted.Before I knew it. We had both been through relationships and were single. Well, she had set me up with a friend who I was supposed to be meeting the next day, but that's another story.So, that night, Sam and I, and a few others were all sleeping over at a friends house. We were watching a film, everyone cramped onto sofas, over the floor etc.I was sat next to Sam, the lights were off and the film was on, and, whilst nothing had ever happened between us, there had always been chemistry and, despite living miles. What would Mama say if she could knew I was working in as a saloon girl?"O'Rourke told her, "She won't have to say anything. As long as you do your job."Her hand down on her silk stocking, the top of the tray up under her amble bust, she said, "Yes, Sergeant," her head bowed.The Sarge told her, "Now, don't cry. Your mascara will run."Dobbs got the order of beers and red-eye, and headed back with them.The floor manager, classier than "bouncer", watched Dobbs' arse, barely covered by the black.