Not that I could see much else with her nicely rounded bottom facing me though. My body began its usual instant response and I moved to ease the disco...fort.I waited until she finished cleaning the mess. In the way of the English, I offered her my arm and helped her to stand. She was about 5'8", not much shorter than me. She was pretty too. Black hair with tight curls, clear dark brown eyes set against her dark skin. She wasn't full black African though; her nose was distinctly European in. She unbuttoned my blouse, causing my breasts to pop free. After fondling them to make my nipples harder, she started to suck on them. A couple of minutes afterward, she pushed me to the floor and removed her slacks and panties. Her pussy was surounded by lots of thick, dark, fine hair. I put my head into a position it woundn't leave for the next 30 minutes. Soon she was rocking and humping and moaning. Finally she pushed my face away. "Strip. Barbra told me a fantastic story about. ” “He hemmed and hawed, of course, because I’d caught him off guard. ‘So,’ I said, ‘should I take that as a yes? You can just nod.’ And he did.”I marveled at how she was spinning this yarn right off the top of her head, filling out the details of this delicious fantasy. She was being very creative, I thought. “So then what happened?” I asked.“Well, as everyone was leaving at quitting time, I continued working until the office was empty. Then I went into Mr. Dixon’s office and walked around the. She could explain to Billy that she'd lost control of herself the night before, that what she'd invited him to do was an unspeakable sin. Billy was an obedient c***d, unlike his older brother, Kenny. Billy might really try to forget it had ever happened, that he'd fucked his mom at all.But as she continued to ogle his prick, Kathy realized it was impossible. Already, her nipples were painfully stiff, and her pussy was wet and throbbing, proving theintensity of her lust. `God help me, I need his.