I was assigned to a well known merchant bank office block in about 1986 and as usual got chosen for night shifts. I never minded nights as though it W...sn,t easy to stay awake things were usually much quieter with not many staff around. This office block was near Moorgate in the City Of London, the building at least 200 years old and a listed historic building. As with most merchant banks they often stayed open later to handle calls from mostly the USA so telephone staff would work till 11pm. “But”, she added in a whisper. “My money is still on the guy who was willing to spend the last 24 hours tied to me, shared a toilet with me, took me streaking through the hotel, fucked me in the ass in front of my best friend, and is standing on a balcony with me right now with nothing but fresh air between us. I think he’s going to going to do just fine and give us all a night to remember!”I kissed her back slowly, our tongues gently playing inside her mouth. Despite all the stuff we had been. Arrrrr, heut´ bist du meine Beute!Ich umarme dich, drücke dich fest an meiner Brust, küsse und lutsche deine feuchten Lippen, küsse und beiße deinen Hals, streichle und knete deine Brüste, küsse ihre Knospen und erfreue mich an deinen Geschmack. Gehe noch tiefer und beiße liebevoll deinen Bauch und noch tiefer, bis ich deinen Tempel der Lust entdecke. Deine Schlangenbewegungen, deine Atmung, deine Feuchtigkeit, die Frechheit mit dem sich deine Liebesperle auf meine Zunge bewegt treiben mich. "Oohhh... Mom... Wow." he said under heavy breaths."Oh, what? Does that feel nice?" as I gave one more quick stroke. "Does it?" OH YES!" he cried. "Please don't stop." Hmm," I said knowingly "I bet it feels great doesn't it. Do you ever do this to yourself?" I gave him a few more slow strokes, and then just held the head tightly."No... Never." he said, almost struggling to talk."No? Never? Don't lie to me young man!" I stroked his cock as quick as I could. My hand was a complete blur trying to.