It wasn’t long after that began I started to wonder if I should have gotten Helasia to pull me out of here. The sheer size difference between us was...becoming more and more of a burden. I found myself wondering once again how some of the smaller men survived these encounters. Maybe it’s because I am so stout I end up in these positions.About an hour later, much to my relief, she finally started to show signs of slowing down. Then, without a word, she plucked me from the ground and carried me. Hanson stepped out. He looked to be in his mid to late 40's with salt and pepper hair and a medium build. His pale blue eyes looked Jessica up and down before his eyes rested on her face and he smiled. "Come on in Jessica." He held his arm out to her as she stood up and followed him into the office. He told his wife to hold his calls then closed the door behind him."Have a seat." He told Jessica pointing to the chair in front of his desk. She sat down then watched him as he walked around his. But the next problem was, how am I suppose to fuck her without opening her pants.But somehow I managed to drop her pants down till her knees, and pulled her legs up, positioned my king on the entrance of her queen and covered ourselves with the blanket. And I pushed my cock into her cunt, it went in easily due to the wetness in her cunt. I knew she will moan, so I immediately put my lips on her lips and started kissing her. She tried to moan but couldn’t. I started increasing my fucking speed. Unfortunately for me he was not with an interesting trail firm; no, his workplace stories involved the more nuanced and delicate profession of commercial law. I struggled to keep my eyes from glazing over with boredom as his boss started a new tale of the intimacies of tax evasion.The only thing that kept the party interesting for me was the not-so-subtle glances I received from many of my husband's coworkers. Decked out in a slinky red cocktail dress, complete with diamond earrings, black.