Parsons, my boss." I could see that Joyce was blushing a little, taken aback by the way Mildred Taylor was assuming control of the meeting. I jumped r...ght in to try to make it easier for Joyce."Kenny Parsons, Ms. Taylor, I'm pleased to meet you." I put my hand out to shake hands with her. She didn't hesitate in taking my hand and giving it a few strong pumps. Then she walked over and shook with Joyce too."Your boss? Really?" She turned to me, an amused glint in her eye. "Are you really her. For many years I had been great friends with a couple but over time my mate's wife had started in many ways to show me affection ( and it appeared in many ways)She would say bring me a cup of coffee whilst we were all watching TV > nothing unusual about that!But she would bend over so as her low cut loose top dress would show me most of her very womanly breasts. ( she on these occasions would not have her bra on)Naturally I would have a stirring in my pants.I would go and help her whilst she. I pulled my dick little bit and with some force I pushed through her hymen breaking it. I hugged her tightly comforting her with love. She was moaning in pain. Damn her pussy is so tight and cute. Her pussy walls were clenching my dick so tightly. Her tight pussy was too much to control so hot and wet. I never felt in this way with any girl. The feeling was just out of this world. I started giving her light strokes. The coldness of Vaseline and her hot wet pussy the feeling was awesome. After. “Pleeaase.” He whispered at her as her pulled her too him and she felt, for the second time that afternoon, the familiar bulge forming in the trousers of a second boy at her entrance. “No,” she attempted but he just carried on regardless. “I said no, Rick” she said slightly more forcefully and he began to relent but as a final attempt, he took the plunge, it was all or nothing, sticking his hand through the parting of her dressing gown, he brushed past her tender, erect nipples eliciting an.