"I looked at my watch, "Well, I guess I ought to go and find Mum and Len." I looked at him, he seemed an old and broken man, "Are you going to be alri...ht? Why not come with us? Mum and Len won't mind." No. I promised Molly that I'd go around there with a Chinese, after she's got the boys to bed. I think I'd like to check that she's OK. You go off and have a good evening."Once I'd got the three of us in my car, and we'd set out, I had an admission, "I've got to confess, I haven't booked. " He didn't answer, letting his love for her speak. He removed his throbbing erection from her pussy, moving it upwards and pushing it into the tight hole that was her ass. Again, he pushed it inside of her until there was nothing left to put in, fondling her tenderly as she sank into a place where lucidity was nonexistent. He loved her, and she him, as together they were one in their sexual fantasy-that-was-not-a-fantasy and played with each other as one might play with an exquisite but. Slowly, he slides the tip of his cock across her swollen pussy lips and up over her clitoris, resting it on her well maintained bikini line.With a hand on each ankle he pulls her legs up slightly to give him a better angle. Pressing against her legs with his chest he grabs her hips on either side and now controls her with his chest, arms and hands. Slowly he starts moving his hips back and forth, sliding the smooth underside of his cock across her pussy lips and clit. Pulling back until the. I didn’t think it would go down hill from there.I didn’t think I’d be fucking him daily - multiple times a day. That I’d get him job at the company. That he’d be sucking me off in the Executive bathroom during lunch-hour.That - while driving home late after a very long day, trying to massage the numbers for the quarterly earnings release, he would text me pictures from his bedroom, showing that he was ready. Waiting.“How long have you been like, that, boy?” I asked, texting while driving, which.