She shuffled about and then gazing up at him she put her hands on his shoulders.“A bit more now…” She tensed herself and he eased forward, feeli...g a few more inches of his cock sliding into her. Then he felt the resistance he knew he would find. He gazed at Caroline who bit her lip and blinked a few times. Then she nodded. David took this to be the signal, carefully pushed, and felt a definite pop.“Ooh ...wow...shit...” Caroline exclaimed and he froze. She took a deep breath and then. ” I said. “Oh…… that one”. She quipped.Actually, as you know that I did my graduation and post graduation from London in early 70 s and you see when you are in a foreign environment, you learn all these things.” “You mean to say that you had a boyfriend, you and him……..” I asked.“Well…. She replied, as she put her finger on my lips. In a way YES, but don’t ever mention it to your father, as he doesn’t know much about it, but that was about 30 years ago.” She quipped.“Then you must have tried. A Stradivarius violin, say. Or a Bechstein piano.Just playing her took my breath away. Oh yes, I did love to play her. Did. (Have to get used to this past tense. I'll learn, don't worry.)But Anne was gorgeous in so many other ways. It was a party to simply sit with her at the end of a working day. Just discussing what happened, the little things. Knowing that she'd listen and hear whatever was important to me.And for me to sit and listen to her common sense, her witty responses.In the second. I could smell you now....that tantalising aroma of fresh cunt that had my cock twitching inside my executive trousers! Greg was frigging you again; then I touched his hand and it moved away. The first tonguetip swipe over your pubes made you jump but your thighs widened even more and I sent my rasping tongue deeper into your crotch, feeling your labia distort and flex under my more urgent probing. You voice faltered in mid-sentence as I added my fingers to the fun....twisting and reaming then.