Apart from some figures which he would put on paper and be able to hand out he did not want to talk from notes. He reckoned that five minutes would be...ample and then take questions which he was confident he could answer off the top off his head. He was going to have to learn his presentation off by heart though. He would have to cover the state of the Area as he had found it and the steps he had taken to get it back into business. He would need to cover the reorganisation which he considered to. "But I'm so horny, Kevin."I reached him, throwing my arms around his neck and kissing him seriously. "I can think of a few ways to fix that," he grinned, then reached into his pocket and pulled out my diamond engagement ring. It seemed wrong to wear it when I saw clients, so Kevin always hung onto it for me. After it was properly on my finger, I kissed him more seriously, writhing my body against him."Now ... how should I satisfy you?" Kevin asked."With your cock," I moaned. "I need you to fuck. 'I think I did as a baby, but I dont remember the taste', I smiled warmly and started to unbutton a few buttons to expose my heavy breasts, my husband was probably just at the traffic lights on the high street, and I was offering my tits to be sucked by one of the boys.'Come here', I said to him, my voice thick, I knew what I was doing and it excited me, I must have been like a woman suffering from nymphomania, an uncontrollable need to fuck and exposing myself to draw him in between my legs.I. There had been air pockets building up inside her vagina. It was not the first time Sandra's vagina had expelled air during sex. She knows I don't mind in the least so she let it go without losing her orgasmic rhythm. I find the bubbly sound is a turn on. It's all from juices being produced for me.Her cute rhythmic groans and gasps started to deepen in tone, In just one of those gasps she uttered, "I'm coming." So matter of fact, but it confirmed so concisely the certainty and devotion of our.