I imagine at first it would be a slightly uncomfortable sensation as I felt him stretching me back there, but once I was used to it, I would love it. ...He would pound my ass and I would be screaming, begging for more as I was bent over the arm of the leather sofa. He, of course, would lean in closer to my body and whisper dirty things in my ear, spurring me on and telling me how good it felt for him. "Oh Cheryl," he would say. "Your ass is tight. It feels so good." The only sounds to be heard. As they were about to move, Tatya turned to him and with a wicked grin said, "Gotcha."The ball game had changed."You're a wicked woman," Gus said quietly as they sat closely beside each other on the patio."Your mother is a schemer," she whispered in reply."I know that. She's decided you and I are perfect for each other." And you don't agree?" she asked, shocking Gus."Uhhm ... I don't know. We're ... uhhm ... we're just getting to know one another." What don't you know?" she persisted, a glint. We all had been drinking for a few hours and I had seen her off in some corner smoking a cig. and went up to her and asked if i could bum one from her. Back then I was a always flirting with the women even if i knew they were married or taken it dikdn't matter i was trying to get into any pair of draws i could find.So I started hitting on her and telling her how I thought she had great legs and nice chest! She was quit receptive and started to get heavy into the flirting and next thing you. All she had on was her stockings, suspender belt and heels. No knickers or bra. “do you like what you see?” she asked. “Yes, very much “I replied. “I don’t wear a bra often as I like people to see my nipples poking through my tops. And as for knickers, they are just a hindrance, what’s the point in wearing them when I want to be fucked” It was like a switch had been flicked and she turned into this slut. “I want you to fuck me in all my holes, I to taste your spunk, I want a good fuck” her.