He pummeled into her, over and over. Picked her up as she nearly collapsed. Her cum splashed them both with every thrust, every wet beat of his balls.... “God. Oh fuck, Sarie.” His cock spasmed inside her, his testicles pressed against her clit as they emptied deep in her drenched pussy. Shaking, she tugged the boxers out of her mouth and dropped them on the table. His arms twined around her, his chest pressed to her sweaty back. He palmed her breasts, her firm nipples, then pulled her upright. She was pedaling like mad on the stationary bike. From the expression on her face, it was obvious that she was lost in thought. He had a pretty good idea what was bothering her.“What’s the matter, Betsy?” Gary asked while taking a seat on one of the weight benches.“I don’t know,” Betsy answered.“It’s him, isn’t it?”“Who?”“Sanders.”Betsy asked, “Why would you think that he’s on my mind?”“If I understand the situation correctly, you’re not comfortable with having him here.”“That’s not right,”. More

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