> One day they went to her place> and made love all afternoon.> Exhausted, they fell asleep> and woke up at 8 PM ..> The man hurriedly dressed> and to...d his lover to take his shoes> outside and rub! them in the grass and dirt.> He put on his shoes and drove home.> "Where have you been?" his wife demanded.> "I can't lie to you," he replied,> "I'm having an affair with my secretary.> We had sex all afternoon."> She looked down at his shoes and said:> "You lying bastard!> You've been playing. On the other hand, it caused me to focus on your face and that was what I found so fascinating." Can we change the subject? I find this conversation uncomfortable." Of course. Tell me about yourself, Charlotte. What is your home town? Where did you go to school before the Art Institute? How long have you been in business for yourself?"She laughed. "Well, that certainly got us off the topic, didn't it? I was brought up in Victoria, went to school there and then worked for a few years in a. She is fingering and slapping her pussy and squirts hard and coats my legs and the forest floor with her sweet juices. He yells out and unleashes a big load into her mouth, she moans and continues to suck his cock milking all the cum out into her mouth. I Pound upward and continue to abuse her asshole, and after a few more minutes at this intensity I finally shot a big load deep in her asshole, still slopping in and out of her spunk coated asshole. I pull my cock out and she immediately pushed. ‘Good, because I need to be fucked.’ Heat suffused his face. He looked down into her dark eyes, moving between her legs. ‘Oh, yeah?’ ‘Yeah.’ Her husky reply sent chills up and down his spine and he lowered himself onto her, his cock head butting against her wet pussy. He pushed into her, his groan matching hers as he sank deep, her hips tilting up to meet his. When he opened his eyes, he paused, suddenly super-aware of what he was doing. She was giving herself to him and had only been.