"And I'm not gonna stop until I can make you cum. You told me that Ted is cheating, so its the least I can do for you," she mentioned, brushing my lip... from the inside. "Then keep going." She smiled and got right back to fucking me. Her eyes stayed on me for a couple minutes after that, but eventually I had to break eye contact. My lips ventured into my mouth and I slathered them with saliva as I eyeballed the ceiling. "Do you want to torture me before you get your big payoff? Well, you are a. I hold your legs apart and bury my face between your thighs. My tongue enters your hole and I enevlop your pussy with my lips. I begin to suck on your clit as I dart my tongue in and out of your cunt. Licking up all the juices and swallowing them like a man dying of thirst. You scream with delight as I hold you tight and drink you up. I slip a finger in and fuck your G spot while I slurp away. You're moaning and grunting as I devour you. I pull my finger out coated in my cum and your juice and. The company was owned by Tim Conner, a thirty-something entrepreneur with more ideas for new business than Sally had ever thought possible. When she had interviewed for the open position she had immediately liked Tim and it didn't hurt that he was handsome as hell ... and that he had money. In fact if she had been single she would be working on getting him into her bed ... but she wasn't single, she was married and happily so, at least she had thought so until Sunday when she had seen 'the'. Slowly she 'moved in' with her questions, I did not see it coming and when I answered some of 'those' questions it made me stutter and red in the face. She asked me after some standard questions if I had a girlfriend and if/or had I dated and what did I do with the girls and did I have some fantasies about those young girls. But she did not move in for the 'kill' yet so to speak.She asked me if I would come over later so she would like to cook me dinner, but an early dinner because she was.