Their eyes both widened, their mouths opening more and more with every centimeter that moved inside Lucy. They gripped eachothers hands and started to... scream together as Jake now forcefully fucked her ass. They both rocked together, and made sure it went in as deep as it possibly could. Jake had never felt something grip so tightly around his big cock, and Lucy had never felt so full, especially with her favourite rabbit vibrating away in her wet pussy. The vibrations from the rabbit. ’ ‘O….okay, I’ll try.’ She leaned back, and he sat at the other end of the sofa, watching her. She started cupping and massaging her breasts, pushing them together and rubbing and gently pulling on her nipples. One hand slides down between her thighs, seeking out her clit, rubbing up and down her slit. She felt embarrassed, but that also seemed to have its own form of turn-on. She knew it was pleasing him for her to do this, that he found her attractive and was turned on by her, so she began to. "You getting this" Ms Clarke snapped and I quickly met her gaze. "Yes. I can handle all that. I took statistics and marketing analysis in college. And my computer skills are quite good." I said confidently. "Ok, we'll see," she said "And just as you have your eyes on me I have my eye on you! Anna will set you up in a cube and make sure you have access to the database passwords. Off you go." And with a wave of the back of her hand dismissed me. I wasn't quite sure how to take that statement. I think a lot of cuckold scenes are driven by the husband wanting to give his wife something he can’t. Some are driven by the sheer excitement of taboo and transgression, daring, risk-taking. That kind of behaviour is more of a male thing I guess; like climbing a tough ridge, or racing a car; there’s an adrenalin rush in doing something dangerous. In this case, rather than risking physical death the husband risks emotional death.So, one way or another we arrived at a plan for Ellen to spend a.