He stood close to me while i was sitting his bulge in his suit pants always bulge out but this afternoon it had a little extra...umph. He was staring...down at my breast, I could feel his sexual tention. He talked about sex more than the average man. Especially to me. He didn't surprise me when he said "This is what you need, not a finger or dildo". as he pushed his crouch closer to me in a humping motion but inconspicuiously. I couldn't help but to watch his motion. I guess he saw my eyes. . Phir mene apnay lund par cream lagai or phir halka jhatka mara to ada andar ja chuka tha or mene ek zordar jhatka mara hi tha k uski cheekh choot gai.Lekin aab pura andar ja chuka tha or muje b bhaut maza araha tha .. Or taqreeban me 8 min me farigh honay laga to mene mooth us ki ranon par chordi .or uska khoon b kafi nikal chuka tha. Pehli bar sex karnay ki wajah se.. Or phir mene uski choot chatna shru kari to wo heran honay lagi or kehne lagi ye kar ray ho to mene kaha abhi sabar karo or. We were in that position like forever. She asked me why are you not cumming and I told her that I have very good holding capacity and that she has to work well to get my juice. I started calling her name during sex. She told me its time I fuck her choot and I told her wait I have something.I went and started licking her armpits and she got a hell exited. Then it was time and I took her to the table and brought her vagina to the edge and started pounding after 10 mins I felt my load is coming. Uncertainly, she opened the door.Several images impinged on her mind at once. Foremost was that she had never seen his ‘lived-in’ face clean shaven before. No greying stubble. And she had never seen him smiling so readily, as he greeted her, “Hello April, I hope you won’t think me obtrusive.”“Not at all, “ she replied, noting how his normally wild. black, greying hair was now neatly brushed.Under his arm he carried a slim, black laptop, and he raised his arm, nodded his head towards it, saying,.