She leans her head back to breathe while sliding her hands down to my pants and begins trying to undo them. I pin her back against the wall and contin...e kissing her as she finally gets my pants undone and pulls my throbbing, hard dick out. She strokes it with both hands while moaning inside my mouth as I grind my hips into her strokes. A huge glob of my hot precum oozes out onto her hands, and she’s reminded of her dripping pussy. She pushes me back a little, and we both look down at the small. "That's all I got before she was kissing me again, her vanilla scent filling my mind and removing all outside concerns. Soon she was straddling me, her skirt settling around us as she rubbed her panty-covered pussy against the crotch of my sweatpants.As I kissed her neck and rubbed at her breasts through her blouse and bra, she sighed. "Oh, I want to do this again, but I also want you to get better first. You might not last otherwise."I sat back. "Huh?" I could feel myself starting to get tired. "Peter thought for a moment. His quick brain had made the right decision to back away from a confrontation with a semi-hysterical woman, but there was no reason for him to hurry back to London with his tail between his legs."Thanks, a curry would be really nice, because I skipped lunch and I'm harry raveners – but are you quite sure you haven't got to go back home to help Claire?" Oh, positive. Much better to stay with you for a couple of hours. I'm not at all happy with Belinda's behaviour to. I’ve let my free hand slide down between your legs to play with your sweet, moist pussy. All that soft pink flesh is mine for the taking. I continue to torture your luscious tits as I dip my fingers inside you. Fuck you’re so wet! I want to take you now but it wouldn’t be fair. Then I hear you say the words. “Fuck me now!” spill from those delicious lips of yours. I meet your gaze and without so much as blinking, I sink myself fully into your depths. You grip the table’s edge as I plunge fully.