Now&hellip, suck it, she said. I opened my mouth and latched on, swirling my tongue around her nipple, and then I sucked, a spray of thin, warm liquid...shooting into my mouth. I let it flow over my tongue, savouring the taste of it slightly sweet, fatty and very rich. I continued to suck at her tit, reaching up with my hand to massage the rest of her breast under my palm. My left hand found her other breast, and I began twisting her nipple between the pads of my fingers, pulling at it until I. She and I just became lovers and my trips home became every weekend, rather than every other weekend.When I was home the sex was non-stop. We were like a couple of rabbits. I always took the same flight from my contract city, so Jen knew when I would walk in the door. She always had something sexy and revealing on, and I rarely got my suitcase set down before she would be on her knees in front of me, my cock in her mouth. I had gotten in the habit of purchasing an extended play Lottery ticket. I was facing the street so none of the other diners would be able to see my legs.I sat there eating and thinking about my morning and how I’d let those men see me virtually naked. How could I have done that? All of a sudden I remembered what that vibrating in my pussy was. Instead of ignoring it, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. By the time I’d finished my food I was feeling quite worked up. Instead of holding my thighs together, they had drifted apart and my coat had fallen either side of my. "Make love to me," she asked softly. "Don't just fuck my pussy, make love to me," she whispered, moving slowly to kiss me. Her lips lightly touched mine, her tongue snaked softly against my lips, extending into my mouth. I moved to draw her closer, my arms wrapping around her slowly, pulling her close.As I pressed my body to hers, our kisses grew deeper, tongues dancing, exploring. I could feel her big tits mashed against me, her nipples standing firm. Slowly, I began traversing her body,.