His hands were on my arm, my waist, my back, sometimes on my butt below the waist. But he was discreet and didn't do anything unusual in front of othe... people in the company. Tommy noticed, and he encouraged it again. Of course he would. He was using me to cement an important business contact, and it turned him on no end to be reminded that Stan had got into his wife's pussy, even though he thought it was only with fingers.At one point, Stan steered me into an office that was empty and dark,. “Hold it against the crotch. Don’t move it away!” As I did, an explosion of flavors hit my mouth. There was the pee again, sharp and quick, but then came the pussy taste. Very sharp and salty at first, as my tongue dried out a bit. But as I let it soak, the crust began to soften and change, began to activate, to almost come alive. Dry and scratchy turned into wet and slippery. As I rubbed my tongue over it, I noticed it clung tight to the thong, but the surface was softer and more slick,. Smiling with pride in causing her to beg for him, Mike placed his hands on Melody’s hips and gently guided her onto his cock, savoring her breathless gasps as he entered her. She began to leisurely bounce on him, using the water as a medium for an extremely relaxing lovemaking experience. Though Mike always turned Melody on, the combination of the wine and ring she now wore on her left hand had gotten her far hornier than normal.“This is important,” she whispered playfully. “I’ve just agreed. She groaned and rolled over hoping to get back to sleep. The sun shone brightly through the curtains of her room. The sun always rose early in Zimbabwe. Something had disturbed her sleep.She became suddenly alert to noises outside. Her parents were ever fearful of burglars. Had they heard the noises? She knelt up on her bed and peaked out of the window. Across the short cut grass of the immaculate lawn there was movement. Someone was in the swimming pool! She concentrated on peering through the.