As you make your selection, I place the glasses on the coffee table. You press play. I kiss your neck softly. You gasp, and put your hand to your damp...hair. As I kiss your neck and then shoulders, you reach round and feel my jean-clad arse. You turn your head further, and as we kiss softly, your towel drops to the floor, exposing your warm heaving breasts. I gently pass my hand from your left shoulder down to your left breast, cupping it before moving on to your firm erect nipple. I squeeze. My. Most of the married ladies that come in where very plain and always sat with there Husbands, but some of them would like to flirt with us younger man when there hubby was a bit pissed and in the front bar having some quiet time with there mates away from there missuses. Well this one lady would stand a drink with the older men at the bar and flirt with them, this one night her hubby was in the front bar as normal and she was flirting in the back when I was stood waiting to get served, she. He places it at the entrance of my pussy. I can see my stomach heaving up & down. I am super aroused & even more concerned at how he is going to feel like. He begins rubbing my clit with his dick. His head covered most of my pussy. He then begins to penetrate me. OMG! His head is already stretching me unlike anyone else before. I feel pain but pleasure as well. He takes his time. I am trying to keep my eyes open but am having a hard time due to his enormous head. I then feel a "pop" & his head. She sat behind her desk put on her black rimmed glasses and read some paper work, shortly after looking up at me. With her looking directly at me through her glasses I could feel my dick getting hard. Rob she said, yes miss Jones I replied, your performance within the company is not good enough, with things the way they are I'm going to have to let you go.Please miss Jones I replied I need the work and money, I've just put a deposit on a house. Well I suppose you are kind of cute she replied it.