.. I really haven't cooked that much. I just follow recipes." Jill answers."You've got a natural talent, Jill, just like Carla does," Rosy says."I bet...Carla can cook way better than I can. Have you always liked to cook, Carla?" Jill asks."Yeah... Cooking has always been a special love of mine. I've always dreamed of having my own restaurant someday, but it's probably just a pipe dream. I'll probably just be a diner cook all my life." Carla says."You can't say that, Carla." Jill tells her, "You. I become nervous; I find it hard to focus on my work and I notice that I’m not the only one. I am about to lose patience when Marc, a collaborator of Antoine who is absent of the working session, I don't know why, enters the room to pick up his stuff. Marc quickly understands that the situation is becoming tense and invites Murielle to take a walk outside. I see them leaving the room with a great relief.An hour and a half later, a break is proposed. I'm surprised not seeing Murielle that should. The assistant walked in and found her wearing a matching pair of red bra and panties with lace trim. The woman explained that she wanted to surprise a friend and wanted something special but couldn't decide. The shop assistant said she had just the thing that would suit her, took a note of her size and left the cubicle.I was now lying on my bed wrapped in my dressing gown, still very turned on. I could feel myself getting wet but resisted the temptation of doing something about it as I wanted. After I recover I stroke your cock for a minute or so, straddle you,and place it at the opening of my pussy. I’m wet enough that it should easily slide in, but you’re far from average size, and since its been a while I’ve had plenty of time to readjust. I slowly begin sliding down your big cock. It hurts a little, and I can feel my pussy stretching to fit you. I finally get it all the way in. I’m so full. I look down at you and can see the passion in your eyes. I begin to slowly ride your cock,.