I moved her wild free her over her left shoulders and started biting on her right shoulders. Her skin and her hair had a wonderful fresh smell. All th...s while I was pressing my hard on against her butt crack. With every kiss and bite she was enjoying, she had thrown her head back and had her arms around my neck. I withdrew the hand from her panty and started cupping and squeezing both her boobs, it was firm for her age and had a lovely shape. It was a little saggy but that sag was simply too. And Cindy, in reply to their question about our choice for food. “I see you have a Burger King...”Herr Böcker looked at her like she was growing horns. “Burger King?!?”“Johann,” I said, “she’s joking?”Elina, his wife, couldn’t contain a giggle. “Johann, she has gotten to you.”“I’m sorry, Johann,” Cindy said. “I don’t know what makes me that way.”“So,” he asked again. “Do you have a preference?”“I loved the cordon bleu last time we were here. Do you know where we went? It was near the. She was communicating with her eyes, her hands, her body. Again, he pressed his body to hers, this time unencumbered by any clothing. Taisha wrapped her legs around him, pulled him to her closer, tightly. The moisture between her thighs provided the lubrication that drove her to distraction as he slid his penis between the folds of her beautiful, engorged, slippery lips. “Make love to me!” she said.Aaron didn’t need to be told twice. He needed this more than she did at this point. He. I walked in my supervisor’s office and reported an oncoming virus and left.I got home and moped around the apartment – mad at myself for getting so annoyed, and mad that even a hormone driven 17 year old stud didn’t seem to be interested in a repeat performance. I slipped out of my business clothes and into an over-sized silk nightshirt, grabbed an open bottle of wine from the fridge, and plopped down on the couch to nurse my sulk with Merlot and a Diana Krall album. After a couple of glasses.