I slowly pushed in, until I was in as far as possible–I couldn’t believe how hot and slippery her vagina was. ‘Steve, you make it feel fantastic...’ ‘And your pussy feels so tight and hot.’ We settled into a slow rhythm, with me pulling nearly all the way out and then pushing slowly back in. Sarah’s eyes were closed and she was holding the tip of her tongue tightly against her upper lip. We were both euphoric from our sexual joining. Since Sarah had given me a hand job, I didn’t have the urgent. She'd been without clothes for so long now, that it was difficult to be embarrassed as his eyes bored into her. He motioned her inside and then closed the door.She was in some kind of office. The man led her over to a chair sitting in front of a desk and then sat her down. He moved around behind the desk and looked across it at her, though he didn't sit down."Good afternoon." he said, his accent terrible."You speak english!" she cried."Yes. I speak english." Oh, thank God! Will you contact my. The bra accented her tits nicely. They didn’t need any support, but the wonderment aspect of the lingerie created the illusion of more being there. She really liked her new garter belt and how it looked earlier when she was hooking up her stockings.She placed her hands on her breasts, rubbed them a little and encouraged a little “nip action.” She then ran her hands down her front, pressing her dress and forming it to her curves. She twisted sideways and checked her ass in the mirror, ‘Totally. As he was probing her pussy with his tongue he raised his hands to continue his assault on her perfect breasts by squeezing them and rolling her perky nipples between his fingers. Jeanine was clearly pushing her pussy lips to meet his probing tongue as she was becoming very aroused. Her hands remained above her head, as she was playing out the fantasy of being forced upon and the fact that Santos had just pushed her panties to the side instead of taking them off, played well into that.