The hours were long and hard, and all I seemed to do was work, eat, and cry myself to sleep. Gerald and I had worked closely for over three months and...got to know each other quite well. At the time, he was 33 and I was 38. There was considerable mutual respect and admiration. He was tall, handsome and charming with a sweet disposition and an attractive and inviting personality. It was apparent to us both that we were attracted to one another. Since we were both married and officers, and Phillip. Mmm I let him know to continue.He basically leaned forward over me and started to fuck my face. His moans drowning out mine as his cock slid in and out of my mouth balls hitting my chin. He was going at a slower pace but I could tell he was lost in the moment. Tasting his precum I knew I was in for a nice load and as expected he didn’t make me wait long. Ohhh fuck was all he said and he soon flooded my mouth with his cum. Pistoning quicker as he spasmed into my mouth. Me swallowing as he came.. After few seconds of break , I started kissing her neck and trying to put my one hand in her dress, as I was doing so she was busy in taking the pleasure of my touch, she was started getting more aggressive and her body started moving, I think she was ready to get fucked and she then just threw me on her sofa and started opening my buttons and she broke my momentum. She started kissing my chest, I have chest hairs so she was feeling it little odd but I was getting hornier and hornier. My tent. And I’ll bet you do this to yourself all of the time under the covers. I want you to rub that little clit of yours, and pinch your nipples and then lean over and start licking off the chocolate.“You are like a horny pervert . . . Uncle Mike . . . but I love you!” she exclaimed. As he looked down, he saw her begin to fondle her nipples and then closer to the floor she thrust her fingers into her pussy and began to move her hips back and forth. “Oh yessssssssss,” she whispered as her tongue.