She went from tense fighting to joyful resignation as she became accustomed to my fat cock in her. Her only reactions were Ohh's and ahh's as I moved ...behind her and bent over her to fill my hands with those breasts and whisper in her ear."Now do you feel like that dirty girl, that naughty girl getting FUCKED?" I do, I do, fuck me." She whispered."What?" I asked loudly.She pulled her head from between her arms in the end of the sofa and said loudly, "FUCK ME!" Have you ever been fucked from. I look over at Michelle and she is just smiling wickedly at me. I am incapable of speaking at the moment all I can do is try and not cum right here with the waitress looking at me. Michelle places our order. I am grateful that she didn’t make me order because I am not sure if I could have done it. I feel as though at any moment I could cum. The vibrations from the toy is driving me crazy. She keeps turning it up and down. When it is turned down I am just barely ok but whenever she turns it up. When the cop came to her window, she was pretty certain it was the same guy who had brought her out of the club and fucked her the week before, right here in this same garage. She blushed as he leaned down and addressed her.“License, please.”She handed him her license. “Do you need my insurance, officer?”“No, Amelia.” He replied, opening her door. “Step out of the car for me.”“OK. Is something wrong?” she asked as she got out and stood beside her car. She smoothed her knee length blouse. Smith." Oh, please, ma'am, I-I-I . . . ." On the other hand," she said, sliding her butt back on my desk and swinging her legs around to plant a foot on either arm rest of my chair. This raised her knees up and gave me a bull's eye view down between her thighs right to her pretty white panties. "Perhaps we can work something out so I won't need to report you." S-s-s-sure, Ma'am. Anything you say." You can start with my feet then." She kicked her heels off, and started running her feet up and.