Vice President?"Constance Ballard was in her early fifties, slender to the point of skinny, plain as mud, and when she smiled you forgot how plain she...was. Her business suit was obviously tailored, but her figure simply didn't do it justice. Constance was missing when God gave out good looks. I hoped she was competent and trustworthy. I suspected we would need both.For some reason that bit of normalcy calmed me. I needed to be one hundred percent on top of my game if things went from bad to. First was the gardener catching me without cloths on, and than the meter guy catching me sunning nude in the back yard. These were both very erotic and exciting, but just giving them blow jobs was not getting me off in the way that I like getting off. It did not help that around this time my husband went on a two week business trip to New York and left me home alone. We fucked like 2 teenagers the night before he left and than again in the morning as he was getting ready to leave for the. So I pulled down her red silk panties, which were soaking wet, smelled it, licked it and rubbed it on me to get her wetter. Then I got down to licking her, found her g-spot and she shivered and moved liked she was given some electric shock. She was nearing her first ever orgasm but she wasn’t sure what it was as she said she felt like pissing. I asked her to let it so knowing very well that she was ready for her orgasm. She let out a scream and a sigh and made my face even wetter.I took my wet. ” The husband Brandon’s fingers eventually worked their way up to her crotch and she opened her legs to accommodate his fingers better access. Linda had been lightly kissing the back of Barbara’s neck and rubbing her shoulders, making her intentions quite clear. Meanwhile, Barbara felt Brandon’s fingers toying with her shaved pussy for a short time before he worked first one then three fingers between her delicate pink lips and into your pussy. Barbara said that the thrill of having a.