I cannot say anything as she started massaging my dick .We started smooching for few minutes and we forgot that we are in office for some time and I f...rgot to say her stats which are extremely huge for her age is 34-28-34.I came back to my sense and I controled my urge and asked her to meet out of office.After office we met near station and she invited to her home as she was alone for the day.We went inside her home after 30mins with few snacks and cool drinks.Once her door is locked I have. " I say as I unzip your damp pants. "Your cold and wet, lets get you out of these clothes." I look up at you with my big brown eyes. Flirting with you. You run your hand through my long blonde hair, as I pull your cock out, and satisfy part of what I'm wanting. I moan softly, as the feel of your solid member enters my mouth, passes over my tongue. I close my eyes briefly and look back up at you. You smile seductively at me, and lay your head back. I watch some of the tension ease out of. I could hear my mother crying in the next room and decided that she mustbe even more upset then I was at losing Emma. She had wanted to cremateEmma so that at least she could have her ashes by her bed, but it wasEmma's wish that her body be spared that fate and given a decent burialinstead. Not many people apart from her family had come to the burial,because her friends were Internet ones and spread far and wide around theworld. It was then that I noticed the long brown wig that Emma had. Yep, that confirmed it; she had been a slave at one point in her life. But at the moment the service she was doing was more important that any questions I wanted to ask.We stayed a bit longer in the shower that we should have, but what the hell. We headed back to the kitchen about 5:00. The dress code for the house was in full effect and I sat down at the table as Trish went about making dinner. I did grab an apron and hand it to her. I didn't want any of her parts burnt or scalded while she.