I still had not seen her pussy and I wanted to play with it badly. I eventually got her to lean back on the toilet and slide forward so her pussy was ...n full view and accessible. She spread her legs wide and I could see all of her pussy and her fingers wildly working it. I knelt on the floor in front of her and kissed up her thigh. She quickly removed her fingers and pulled her hand up. She licked her fingers and moaned. I immediately began licking her pussy lips and clit. My dick was throbbing. Almost as soon as she went through the door she spotted him. He was of Afro-Caribbean extraction dark skinned and he looked very fit and very good-looking. Angie tried not to stare but this guy just seemed to draw her attention. Something stirred inside her, which she hadn't felt for a long time and she was a little distracted. She just fancied the pants off him, which is not really the thing for a happily married mother to do but she couldn't help her feelings. Even in these enlightened times. Fortunately, we managed to both hit the high note of a happy tingle before her secretary arrived with the morning mail. The secretary’s name was Jasmin and she was originally from Iran. She was one of those foreigners that had the ability to blend in with suburb success. There was hardly any trace of an accent except for a problem with the use of some slang words only a native would understand without extensive tutoring. I tried my best not to ogle the beautiful Jasmin’s ass because I. Faster and faster, she moved while her breathes became more shallow. She was getting closer and closer to a climax. I allowed my finger to go from the wetness of her pussy up to her clit. My gentle touch sent her into a wave of convulsions. Several times her body shook and she beautifully placed her hand over her mouth to keep from screaming. A high pitched moan was muffled under her hand but her hips continued to push her pussy into my mouth. She was not saying anything and yet her push.