I knew then that things had changed. The first time we had sex that night was wild and crazy. Tammy literally let me do anything I wanted and she resp...onded in kind. The movements of her hips mesmerized me and I had never cum that hard in my life. But the second time was the one that blew my mind. That time we didn't fuck, we made love.Our mouths and tongues were entwined and we hugged our bodies together as our organs joined in a very sensual, very slow rhythm. It wasn't very fast; there was no. This way neither will feel like you’ve gone behind their back on something. Oh, and if possible, find a way to allow the pen to have enough of a point and ink to at least write a couple of pages of notes.”“Thanks for covering me with Fred, and though it’ll add to the challenge, I’ll come up with some way to make this work, though we might have to use something slightly larger than a Cross pen.”“I can live with that,” replied Hawk. He then added, “Now, what would it take to generate a beam a. “And these,” she reached for the padding that filled the bra cups of my corselette, “are very unconvincing.” Undeterred by my struggles, she leant in and locked her mouth on mine for a violent kiss. “God you even taste of coal!” she laughed, eventually letting go of me. “I’ll have to tell Mrs Danbury she’s working you too hard.” She stepped back. “Well, Meakin,” she said. “You’d better get on with your work. I haven’t got time to mess around all day. Fun though it might be!”Another voice called. Janice told me that she was so aroused that she slid her hand down into the front of her pants and began fingering herself. She sat in the chair, legs apart to gain the best access to her pussy, running her finger up and down inside of her now very wet slit and tracing circles around her clitoris. After about ten minutes of listening to Marilyn and Joseph fucking, she heard Marilyn say, I need a break, if you want some of this take off your clothes and get up here. Janice said that by then she.