I reached around and scooped her up into my arms, like the night before. Again, she wrapped her legs around my waste. And just as she did, my now ha...d cock once again slid right into her wet pussy. She didn’t say a word, just wrapped her arms tightly around my neck and held on. As I walked down the hall, my cock slid in and out of her pussy with a regular motion. As I was going, she whispered, “Oh God, Donny, that feels so good.”I decided right then, to hell with the bathroom. I carried. Of course, if my mates are as successful as I think they’ll be, I’ll have enough work right here to keep me busy.”“You mean representing them?” Kendra asked. Fay nodded. “I’d sign on. Will you rep me, too? I bet we could get you a whole client list just from our class. Where’s your spot, Annette?”“Can’t you tell? The sofa with the embroidered pillow. Reading lamp. Tea tray,” Annette said as she pointed at her reading nook.“Really? I thought that was like a still life that Arthur was. And it was certainly a little different than most movie versions that I'd seen.After awhile, I looked over at the clock and was relieved that it was time for breakfast... even a late breakfast. That didn't mean much to me personally, but what it did mean was that the docs were bound to be up and about. And that meant someone to talk to... if they weren't too busy. Which they usually were. At least Westerman was...and he wasn't the talkative type even when he wasn't busy."Damn this," I tugged at. A stranger with big rough hand. His fingers moving inches closer to my soaking wet pussy.He slightly moved his finger and started feeling my pussy lips though my drenched thong. He probably can feel how wet i am. His fingers kept moving in tiny circles on my swollen clit. I'm feeling like I'm about to faint as I'm getting dizzy from this pleasure. I'm feeling like a dirty slut. How can i let this stranger get away with this. The pleasure is just becoming unbearable. My clenched legs is now.
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