The lower class office-ladies knew their role in satisfying their boss’s needs and seldom expressed their own desires for simple wifely duties and t...e raising of children without male interference.She knew that the silly student girls would all eventually become the willing dupes of the weak-willed corporate males in order to supplement their husband’s or their parent’s inability to generate sufficient income to merely offset the ever rising cost of living in a frenetically-paced social order. It was obvious that childbirth had not stretched her tight little box. She was warm, slick, and the slide in felt so good, I was actually mad when I ran out of cock to fill her. “Ohhhhhhh” Tiffany moaned out. “Now pump me!” she said right before diving back into Mindy’s cunt.I did not need Tiffany instructions. My hips started to saw back and forth into her tight box, her cunt milking me both in and out. My hands roamed her hips and ass, feeling the taught skin, and ripe fullness. I massaged. Then she reminded me of the blow job in the sand dune on the beach. Oh yeah! Robin just stayed there on top of her sheet and I fell asleep. Waking up the next morning she asked me if I wanted to do it again. Hell Yes! So we made love again, then we both showered together. We went out for the evening to a lovely restaurant and had clams and champagne. I wooed her with small talk and held her hand and kissed her. Playing with her feet under the table I hinted that I wanted to head back to our. It kinda goes with that dress,’ he said. ‘It’s beautiful, Matt, and thank you. I know it must have been difficult.’ ‘No, not really. I think Susan would want you to have it.’ After saying this, Matt drew quiet. He took a long swig on his beer. Looking down at his bottle he said. ‘You need to know this, Kris, it is only fair. I still miss her very much and it’s been hard to move on. I think it might be time. I don’t know but I’m willing to give us a try. I don’t want to lose you as a friend.’.