’ He smiled. I’m not gay, or anything, but he’s really pretty. ‘It’s hot, though. S’gotta count for something.’ I grinned at him, watch...ng him light a cigarette with his thumb. I also saw what everyone else saw, like the ghost of a thought. A Lucky Strike Zippo appeared in his hand, and way back inside my head, I heard the lid of the lighter he was letting everyone choose to see click open and the wheel strike and then the satisfyingly no-bullshit sound of it flicking closed. ‘I know what hot. At exactly half past ten I announced myself to the receptionist at the office and less than a minute later I was ushered into the office of the person who was about to hand me a cheque for just over six million pounds!They’d done everything I’d asked for, I had credit cards, debit cards, cheque books and twenty thousand in cash, they’d also transferred half a million into my soon to be ex husband’s account as I’d asked, not that he’d settle for that once he found out how much I’d won.Then I. She sat still for a moment with only the muscles inside her squeezing me. Then she slowly lifted herself up from my legs and began to ride my cock. Her breasts jiggled beautifully as she moved. Every time she raised her hips I could see my cock slide almost all the way out of her perfectly hairless slit before she let herself drop again, taking me wholly back in her tight wetness. The view was only surpassed by the exquisite feeling of her velvet pussy and the look of rapture on her. I asked how big his cock was, knowing she'd have felt him up good by now. She said she couldn't tell but knew it was much wider than average. Again she mentioned his balls, seeming interested in them.“Why didn't you reach into his pants and feel them.” I joked. “I'm sure he wouldn't mind.”“I am curious, but not that curious.” she said.She slid up the rest of this body, crawling over his stomach until she was purring in his ear. His cock rubbing against the front of her panties as he held her.