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Sharon thoughts swiftly floated through her senses. What the hell am I doing? Here he was fucking me. God this feels good. Her mind was in turmoil. Her husband hadn’t even looked at her in months and here was this guy who couldn’t get enough of her. But despite her minds arguments, her body pushed back onto Dave again.
He gripped her hips and pulled her back onto his thrust. She was his for the taking now and he was going to take every advantage he could.
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#3022
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She felt him push deep into her and grind himself against her and she let out a small whimper . He did it again and she lifted her head up to moan. This time when he pushed forward she pushed back onto him and started to fuck him back.
Sharon was feeling herself coming close to orgasm. She knew she should stop, but he felt good, she was drunk. She needed this. She started to pant harder as she pushed onto him, little mumbles coming from her mouth.
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#3023
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Dave rammed hard and deep, grinding himself. He could feel her clamping against his cock, making sure she felt everything. He could feel himself getting closer fucking her hard and deep. Holding himself inside and trying to twist deeper in.
Sharon gripped the edge of the desk, She could feel everything and she was enjoying it. Maybe it was the drink, maybe it was because she hadn’t had it in ages, maybe because she quite fancied Dave. Whatever the reasons, her body didn’t care and was almost at breaking point. She could feel the tingle from within, her knees were trembling “oh yess” she whispered Gripping her buttocks hard, Dave began to pound into her. Long strokes almost pulling out before impaling her again and again. He could feel her begin to orgasm as he brought himself to the edge. He was going to make sure she remembered this.
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#3024
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With one hand he reached up and grabbed a handful of her long black hair. With the other hand he forced his thumb up her ass and then he came!
Sharon screamed as she felt him enter her backside, she felt his cock shuddering inside her, the warm cum pounding against her insides. Her thighs and c*nt contracted viciously around him sucking him dry. She could feel holding himself in deep as the last cum pumped from him. The thumb was still in her ass, not as painful as she had expected, but still strange and unwelcome. Dave moved slowly inside her. He removed his thumb from her anus and let her hair go. Holding her hips, he pulled out and sat back onto her office chair, leaving her panting over the desk. He sat there looking at the view. She looked great from this angle, knee length boots still on, legs slightly parted, ripped pantyhose covering just the tops of her thighs, skirt nowhere in sight. He grinned and took in the scene. Sharon lay across the desk, panting. She couldn’t quite move just yet. Her energy levels were just gone. She could feel the warm afterglow of an orgasm that was beyond what she normally felt. “Oh God!” She finally managed to say. “That was unexpected!”
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#3025
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Straight to Hell Lyrics
Hank Williams III Well my worn-out boots are taking me downtown and I'm looking for trouble and I wanna get loud. Serve me up a drink and I'll shoot it right down and I'll jump up on the bar and holler "One more round!" I'm going straight to hell Ain't nothing slowin' me down I'm going straight to hell so you just better get me one more round!
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#3026
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Well back in the day with my uncle Jed,
he kept a lot of moonshine out in the shed. He taught me how to drink - how to be real proud of my hillbilly ways and my outlaw style. I'm going straight to hell Ain't nothing stoppin' me now I'm headin' straight to hell so you just better get me one more round!
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#3027
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Well I'm racin' these backroads trying to save my life,
'cause the sherriff wants to kill me 'cause I fucked his wife. Always on the run with a gun in my hand 'cause I like a good time and a one-night stand. I'm going straight to hell Ain't nothing slowin' me down I'm going straight to hell so you just better get me one more round!
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After Work
by lothlorien There was no feeling so nice as getting home after a long day at work. She shut the door behind her and fumbled for the light. The click of the switch failed to illuminate the room and she swore softly to herself. Stumbling across the room to the kitchen where she kept her light bulbs, she wondered what else could go wrong today. As she reached the doorway to the kitchen, she found out. Suddenly she was pulled backwards. She felt a hand come around her head to cover her mouth while another hand reached around her waist. A voice whispered in her ear "Don't struggle, my dear, for I assure you that energy will be needed later." Horrified, she tried to pull away but soon realized she was no match for the dark form behind her. She started to cry behind the hand as she felt herself being led backwards towards her bed. "Now, my dear," whispered the voice, "I will let go of your mouth. I advise you not to scream. If you do as I say, I won't hurt you." The voice chuckled softly and added, "You may even enjoy it." The hands on her face and face were released and moved to her breasts. She shuddered as unseen fingers began to massage her. "Take off your shirt," ordered the voice. When she hesitated, the hands roughly pinched her nipples. "I see you don't understand yet", observed the voice. "When I tell you to do something, you do it. Immediately!" With the last word he tore her shirt off. She suddenly found the strength to resist, and made a lunge for the door. She had not even gone three steps when the hands closed around her arms.
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#3029
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"That was foolish," the voice observed. "It would seem an example is in order." She was thrown down to the floor, and braced herself for what she was certain must be next, the weight of his body on hers. Instead, she felt a foot being placed on her stomach while a light suddenly shone into her eyes. No matter how she squinted, she could not see anything more than a vague figure. "Take off that bra" the voice instructed. She hesitated and the pressure of the foot on her stomach grew worse. "My darling, resistance is futile. TAKE OFF THE BRA!" The sudden menace in the voice terrified her and she unhooked her bra, exposing her breasts to the stranger. "Very nice", commented the voice. "Now I want to see you play with them. Squeeze you nipples for me." Crying with humiliation and fear, she gently pinched her nipples. She could hear the breaths behind the thin beam of light growing more ragged. When the voice spoke again, there was a new hoarseness to it. "Lift those tits up and lick your nipples." She obeyed, realizing as she did so that her nipples were erect, and that the sensation of her tongue on them was not unpleasant.
"That's perfect. Show me exactly how you like your tits played with," the voice ordered. As if unable to control her actions, she began to rub her breasts with the palms of her hands, squeezing them together and rolling her hard nipples between her fingers.
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#3030
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"Yes, that's it," purred the voice. "Now lift up your skirt for me." She suddenly snapped out of the trance-like state she had fallen into and rolled away from the light. As she turned onto her stomach, she felt his weight come down on her back. The voice whispered in her ear "You were doing so well there. I thought perhaps you had realized you needed to obey me, but alas," the voice chuckled, "you need a lesson after all."
Her arms were pulled roughly above her head and her wrists held in an iron grip she could not hope to break out of. Another hand began to lift her skirt, stroking the inside of her thighs as it went. "Mmmm, silk pantyhose. How I love silk, my dear, and how nice of you to wear it for me." The hand reached her ass and began to fondle it. "I hate to ruin your stockings, dearest, but I really have no choice." As the voice finished speaking, she heard the sound of a knife opening. The menace of the click sent her into a blind panic, but thrash as she might, she could not get her arms free.
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