I moved my hand beneath her bra. Her nipple was hard. I squeezed it and rolled it between my fingers. My cock was rock hard inside my pants. I was hop...ng she would give me a hand job or a blowjob or something. I asked if I could lick her tit. She said yes. I flicked my tongue across her nipple and then sucked on it some. Jenny made a moaning noise. MMM that got to me. I love to here a girl groan.I decided I needed to push things along a bit. I started kissing her again and placed her hand on. I started begging him to fuck, me over and over and over, his cock was fully hard now pounding my sensitive prostate, my ass started to orgasm, all I could do was whimper, squeeze my eyes closed, as wave after wave of ecstasy over took me and had me thrashing around under him. He was pounding me hard, breathing hard, telling me I was his bitch and he was going to cum inside me so I could feel his cock throb. I screamed yes!!!! do it!!!! I can’t take anymore!!!! He said, oh you’re gonna take. Sliding down to lie between her legs, covered by white nylon, I began kissing up her inner thighs as I liked to do to Jenny, at the same time pushing the white skirt up out of the way for when my face passed the top of her stockings, reaching her bare flesh, my cheeks brushing lightly against the suspender straps. Once I reached the lacy white briefs Nicola was wearing though, the sweet smell from the bulge beneath was unmistakably male, as I nuzzled into the cushion of her genitals, spreading. The swaying motion of my tits rubbing against the material of my dress was stimulating my nipples, and they hardened a bit, so that they were even more obvious than usual through the top of my dress.My husband didn’t seem to notice (or at least he didn’t say anything), but was ecstatic that I had landed a well-paying job, given our dire financial straits…..and that my new boss would be driving me to and from the office every day, which alleviated our car situation.Anyway – Mr. Franklin pulled.