Putting my fingers into the waistband of his undies I pulled them down, his cock was rock hard, I wrapped my fist around him he must have been 8” an... 51/2” in girth, and he was unbelievably gigantic. Gripping him and slowly wanking him I licked his cut cock, up and down his shaft, and then over his balls and then back to his rocket.Moving my mouth over his helmet as I pulled him off he groaned loudly, then after only a few minutes of my actions his hand was on the back of my head as his. Before she knew it he had spun her around, bending her over the small table in the corner, and was ripping off her tiny lace thong. His fingers spreading her wet swollen pussy lips, he slammed into her and she screamed in ecstasy. His hand moved up her back, taking a fistful of her hair, pulling her head back- causing her to arch her back. He was fucking her hard, using her firm young body for his pleasure. Her screams were continuous, her body tense and helpless in the face of his actions. He. I just took a bit of a stroll on the wicked side of the street. It was dangerous, or so it felt; it was definitely exciting. And, although I would not admit it to Jim, now that it was over, I did kind of like the exhilaration of the experience. Jim had the good sense not to ask me to remove my top again for the remainder of the drive to Pensacola. And within an hour, I had gotten past my ‘mad’ and was talking to him in friendly terms once again. We got to the hotel, which was fairly ‘low. There was plenty more to cum, if you know what I mean, over the next two days of the weekend. I lost count of how many times we played the baby making game, and by Sunday afternoon when I finally left her place to go home our sex act was down to a fine art.I commenced my new job with my workmates the next day, and I've gotta hand it to Naomi. Full professionalism again towards me in front of everyone else. No one would have suspected a thing! As the week progressed, it became almost hard to.