I found out the truth when my “parents” were killed in an accident and had sold up to travel to England to find my birth family. “Now get your knickers on, you’ve got a meeting in 5 minutes.”
Today’s meeting is to set up my backstory, which is easy and quite cliché. He collapses on top of me and I wrap my arms and legs around him, holding him tight and kissing his neck. Not here!”
He breaks the kiss and chuckles, “I know…” sliding his fingers out, bringing them to his face and inhaling my scent. He’s married!”
“Not for much longer, his wife’s already started divorce proceedings, and it gets juicier… Would you look at that!” he exclaims loudly and I turn in the doorway and see him staring at my ass. Endorphins are nature’s painkillers!”
“Sally! I look at the teddy bear, the soft fur on the left side of his face is caked in make-up. I barely register him leaning on my back, panting heavily from exertion as his own orgasm subsides. “Do it.” I tell him and he starts to thrust with vigour, slamming his hard meat inside me and mauling my tits as he pounds me mercilessly.
