As soon as they were upstairs and behind closed doors, Rose reached her hand around and pointed at her bra strap, which Tom reached under her shirt an... popped the clasps to give Rose needed freedom. From there, Rose wanted to change into pajamas stored in Tom’s dresser, and meanwhile Tom took the opportunity to go ahead and take off his pants and shirt and climb into the wall side of the bed. Rose took leave for a few minutes, which gave Tom enough time to have a little fun, he thought. Tom. She came on top of me, held my dick in her hand and guided it slowly into her wet horny pussy….Aah, the tightness, i cant tell you how wonderful it was. She was as tight as my ex girlfriend who was just 19 when I last fucked her.’Rita!’ I moaned as she started her slow rhythmic motion over my cock that was rubbing tightly against her pussy walls. After 3-4 minutes of slow sex she had her first orgasm. It was like she hadn’t had an orgasm since ages, she was sweating and countinuously chanting. ****Johnny looked at the clock. 9:38 p.m. on a Friday night, and I'mthe only jackass at work. Even the custodians were gone. Thefirm liked dedicated attorneys, but this was going a bit toofar. Then again, Johnny had nothing else to do. So rather thanwallow in self pity over the humiliation he'd experiencedearlier in the week, Johnny decided to pour his frustration intohis work, taking the opportunity to catch up on his hugecaseload.He was reviewing a mind numbingly tedious case regarding. She showed up at precisely the time she'd promised, and I welcomed her in, then got her a drink and sat her down at the dining table. I got Naltort's dish out of the oven where it was holding, and presented it to her with a flourish."Naltort promised me you'd love this; I have no idea how he manages it, but he's the best chef I've encountered here, even including Ian Rorke's bride Mantarl." I'm sure he's right; it smells delicious already."I let her dish some out onto her plate, and took some.