I had imagined sucking on her toes whilst fucking her ... or having her give me a foot-job. That was my fantasy.April had a key and was looking after ...y plants and fish whilst I was away with her dad.My hands went automatically to hold her firm ass, and to pull her against my hard cock trapped between us. She had let go of my cock, with her hand now behind my neck controlling the deep kissing that was happening."We can't be doing this" I finally exclaimed when our lips came apart."What you. In her mid-thirties, she had the figure of a twenty-something and not a strand of gray in her raven hair. She was the kind of woman who, in the common slang, is referred to as a MILF. But she was married to one of the best men I knew. Declan Hudson was the premier diesel mechanic in our part of the world. If you needed the best, then you went to Hudson.Declan, who was universally referred to as Deke, was a mountain of a man. Prematurely bald, he gave the appearance a movie bad ass but had the. I licked your clit and curled two fingers inside of you. I looked up and saw that you had your arms over your head plastered against the wall. I almost had an insanely powerful orgasm just looking at you. You are so DAMN beautiful. I can’t even put it into words.You seemed overwhelmed by my lips sucking on your clit and feeling my tongue flick over it at the same time. I curled my fingers deeper inside of you, just behind your pelvic bone. I reached for your g spot. I could tell when I. ‘He could still be in the restaurant, sir.’ Alan was becoming agitated as he stepped through the doorway, the Maître’D approached. ‘I’m looking for Thomas Fisher, is he here?’ ‘Mr. Fisher is not dining here today, sir,’ he answered in the tone of voice reserved for unwelcome intruders. ‘Have you any idea where he could be, I need to see him,’ explained Alan. ‘He’s most likely in the club, sir, he has an apartment there.’ ‘Can you show me where that is, please,’ Alan was getting exasperated..