Our discussion was easy and fluid and could have gone on all afternoon but I did not want her to get in trouble for getting back to work late. I walk...d her to her truck we talked a bit and finally she turned her head up to me so that I could kiss her. MM light to start but that didn't last long since I was getting excited and gently moved my tongue to her lips and then into her mouth. Again that could have gone on all afternoon as far as I was concerned. We continued to talk but she is. Nice, huh. I’m no hunk, no snappy dresser, or anything else ‘catchy.’ Mostly I’m here, behind the scenes, maybe catching a sight or two of some beautiful princess working on her turn at ‘world love.’ Here in my jeans, a t-shirt and sneakers. Maybe with sample books in my arms, even smelling of paint at times. Or loaded down with knick-knacks I’ve shopped for to use in a particular setting. That’s me, invisible. Then, out of nowhere one of those beauties stole my heart. It wasn’t my doing, I. The intruder acts on the remote control and the dildo starts throbbing between her tits, her reaction makes, both the intruder and me, astonished: with a loud grunting she breathes heavily making the dildo to fuck her cleavage to the end of it.She stays there, her legs spread, with the dildo fucking her tied together tits, like she's hit by a colossal orgasm.The intruder grabs the dildo e starts moving it at a fast pace between her tits, fucking them mercyless "FUCK!! This cow loves having her. She should have been there all ready but she’d been held back a grade because of that damned strange illness she’d had. The doctor kept telling her she was over it but every three months she had to have a check up and x-rays and the whole nine yards. She shuddered a little. What if the doctor discovered she was sexually active? What if they started asking questions and more questions? After love, she always washed herself thoroughly to make sure there wasn’t any telltale DNA around to nail poor.