As Sue began to rise from her kneeling position between Ron's legs, he realized she really was going to quit. "Ah, but what about the construction guy.........you didn't finish your story." He prompted, eager to have her resume the tale, and more importantly the first hand demonstration that had been accompanying the story.

Sue stood there in her tiny disheveled bikini, well aware of the image she presented to Ron. Her own body felt ready to burst from the desire to rape Amy's boyfriend. That was so wrong, she knew she mustn't, but the heat and wetness emanating from her pussy was practically demanding some relief. She took another step...