Breakfast, lunch, or dinner, take your pick.’ Kinda daring, but seemed to me she’d relaxed some, smile more natural, body language, stuff like tha.... The hug had been real promising too. ‘Lunch would be safer, I think.’ She glanced round, flapped her hand at whoever she’d been talking to, dropped her voice. ‘Give me the address and tell me a time. Marcy Steiner needs to tell me all about her divorce.’ She rolled her eyes comically, dug in her bag for a pen, kissed my cheek before she hurried. I suppose it's too early for a beer."I chuckled. "Yeah, I think so," glancing at the clock on the microwave reading 9:35AM, "let's save the party for when we're done. Ice water is great, thanks."She smiled and opened the freezer; the frosty-cold air poured out and over her. "I love that feeling," she said. She twisted a plastic ice cube tray in her hands, emptying the contents into a large glass pitcher she produced from the cabinet above the refrigerator. "That's why I didn't get the. . fucking great!” his cock penetrated my pussy and finally Danny had his cock slowly pushing into my hungry, horny pussy. Danny started to thrust in a rhythm, inch by inch his cock disappeared into me before pulling back out. Danny was finally fucking me. He began to pick up speed, grunting with each pelvic thrust. I moaned in satisfaction, my fantasy was now a reality, all the while Dale stood there with his cock in his hand watching as something he thought existed only in porno’s was now. In that she said that her hubby is not satisfying her as he is not interested in sex much and she is not satisfied and can’t control her feeling. Then I said I’m her to satisfy u madam so please dont feel bad.Then she gave me a naughty smile looking at me, then after finishing my drinks I asked her shall we start so she replied by saying yes, so I got up and sat next to her and she too drew herself closer to me and we looked at eachothers face with love in our eyes.Then she immediately hugged.