.. it will be ok ... I need to feel you she says... please allow me this pleasure.I don't know what came over me, why I wasn't running out of the room... why I wasn't telling her to fuck off and get out. Why I wasn't doing what I knew I should do.I still don't know ... but I didn't.Beginning to relax I can tell this is about to happen. I will pee on her tonight, this person that I saw as just our PR person 5 minutes ago will soon receive me ... ... relaxing ... I soon give in to her completely.My. I lay stone still as the woman made love to my breasts, she sat up and unfastened her blouse, pulled it off over her head, a lacy, champagne coloured 3/4 bra covered her large breasts partly. They heaved a little as she breathed, then she let her lips find my chest and nipples again, I reached across her back and struggled to unfasten her bra, she sat up and smiled at me, "Plenty of time for that my darling, first its your turn, " she moved down the rug, lifted my skirt and slowly pulled my. His hands still shaking with his urgency, Skip grasped her shoulder, turning her until she stood facing him, with her firmly quivering nipple-peaked breasts completely exposed to his hungry gaze.The young divorcee's face radiated an almost fierce pride as she smoothed her hands up over her softly contoured rib cage to cup the full rounded melon-like mounds of her gleaming breasts. She leaned tantalizingly toward him until she held her nipples right before his incredulous face and squeezed them. I grabbed my left breast, gave it a squeeze, then brought it up to my lips and just managed to give my nipple a lick. Thats hot, Tif! I smiled at my husband, then I gasped at the exciting things Miss Jones was doing to my pussy, purring, Naughty minx. Umm, slide those fingers in and out of me. Ohh, jeez thats wonderful! Her tongue flicked at my clitoris as she slipped two fingers up inside me. Emily was really getting into it. My hips were writhing, and I pulled the little trollop harder into.