My balls ached and my cum continued to be sucked from me. My cock was being sucked back and forth inside the sheath, trying to expand. Suddenly, Glori...'s finger entered me. It was so sudden, I didn't have time to stop it. I was going crazy from the sucking and her finger. I had to cum. Somehow. Gloria, went deeper. It was strange, I felt I needed to shit. My mind was racing. This had to stop and I needed to cum. My mind wondered from the agony and ecstacy of my cock being suck and restrained.. Then I told, I think you were afraid of me. She told no not all. Then I asked her, you are not afraid of me, come along with to have coffee at our office gate. She told yes and I jumped to the sky with hidden feelings. So I was waiting for her to come and have coffee.At 5pm She called me for coffee and while we were having coffee, she got call from her hubby. She told that it’s time to leave as my hubby is calling me. So I asked her, I was not aware that you were married and you look so young.. She was so out of it, and was just sitting there pissing as I stood directly over her. I let my cock out of the hole of my boxers again, and started to stroke over her as her piss flowed out of her. When she was done pissing, she just sat there. She wasn't doing anything, and I thought she may have passed out again. So I grabbed a piece of toilet paper, and began to wipe her hairy cunt. She perked back up and mumbled thank you, and lifted up her head. She now had her face inches from my exposed. Want to try me out as a bowl?" She offered a low, naughty laugh. How could I resist? She spread her legs on the edge of the bed, and, after finishing the shrimp, I finished her clit -- without cocktail sauce. The mixture of orgasmic sounds, with hysterical giggles, is fascinating.After we were resting, I offered a couple of club suggestions. "From what I've heard, The Hungry I and Broadway Showgirls, we had been told, were more relaxed het clubs. They're topless because they serve alcohol..