Fumbling to pick up her phone with her left hand, she must have pulled down on the front of her dress with her right hand. That quick jerk of her dres... was enough to show us her cotton covered mound and the fact that she was wearing a g-string. Anne quickly stood up after that and entered the bathroom where she stayed for the next couple of minutes. Ted turned back to me and asked me how I was keeping from fucking this super sexy woman. I told him that I probably wouldn’t be able to resist. She wandered around in a small circle before perching her bottom on the table.“Will this do?” she asked, leaning back with her hands on the edge of the desk.I nodded and stared into her eyes. A kiss would have been the right thing to attempt but I didn’t kiss her. I looked into her eyes before looking down at her breasts. Her nipples were prominent and thrusting hard against the thin fabric of her dress. They were the first thing I noticed about her when she sat down on the sofa with her. " Damn it, that's not right. He should pay for what he did." Yeah, my thoughts exactly," she replied with another painful grin. "I guess in a way he is paying, though. You know he skipped town, right?" No, where'd he go?" I don't know. He got so paranoid he was constantly scared to death. He was so sure you were coming after him that he finally just took off. I have to put thirty percent of what I get for the house in escrow for him but hopefully he never claims it. If he doesn't then I get to. I moan louder. I feel his pubic hair on the backside of my ass . He pulls out fast and slams it in faster when his body hits mine it’s the best feeling in the world, my body rocks from his power. My tiny peen has a steady drip. Over and over he slams, making sure not to cum. Suddenly I feel someone else crawl on the bed. Soft hands rubbing my inner thighs. The man standing over my ass squatting down pushes his cock in me. I feel a silicone dildo pressing next to his cock, my willing asshole.
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