I was wearing a t-shirt and shorts - typical bloke summer attire!We chatted for a while and tidied the garden. Everything seemed perfectly normal and ...nnocent until she snapped the waist band of her panties. I don't know if this was premeditated, but my mind was immediately transferred to a close up image of her sopping pussy, my tongue jabbing at her hole whilst she frantically rubbed her clit. She was building to a wild climax......then there was a tap on my shoulder "hey, you were miles. Her heels click on the shop floor as she makes her way to Jacob's office in the back. All the mechanics stop their work and watch as she walks past them without a glance. The secretary waves her into his office, "He's waiting for you, Tammy." Secretaries always know Tammy has decided so she doesn't even try to fool them after the first few regular visits. "Hi Tim. How are you this sunny Tuesday?" Tim was wearing his usual clean Dickies, work boots and blue windbreaker as he stood up behind his. "Ohhh, yessssss."He grabbed her hips and guided his tongue along the cleft of her entrance. Her mixture was zestier, laced with a faint undercurrent of urine, but no less delicious to Ryan's probing as he felt her quivering and listened to her shallow breaths. He lived for these moments. Felt on top of the world when strong women were reduced to their base instincts, with panting their only method of communication as he strummed their core.Melody clutched his head and pulled him to the places. I sat next to her and talked to her and flirted with her and she seems to liked. I was rubbing on her legs and she smiled back at me and rubbed my pant and rubbed my dick and made it hard. She has that face of wanting to fuck because shes mad at her boyfriend. We kept on rubbing each other and I finally asked her, can I fuck you? She said, sure. I told the relatives that I'm sending her home because she wanted to go home but I'm actually going to my placeSo we took off and went to my apartment.