" She was rambling she realised suddenly and her mouth snapped shut as the colour flooded her cheeks.James stood there fascinated, as her professional...veneer slipped and he caught a glimpse of the woman behind the mask."Yes, well ... as I said before, that's fine by me," he muttered as she looked at him uncomfortably for a moment – obviously waiting for him to say something. "I'll leave you to get on then ... I have a couple of calls to make..."He headed back into his office and for the first. My best friend at that time lived on the other side of town in a large 3 storey Victorian terraced house. His parents were regular churchgoers and considered pillars of the community. My friend's father (I'll call him Mr Webster) was straight laced, or so I thought. He had his own study, furnished in period style to match the house. Mrs Webster dressed well, always in dresses or skirts, and wore hosiery often, something my eye was drawn to even at that tender age. My friend's brother was rather. Paul kneeled between her legs. It was obvious which choice he was getting. His fantasy of going down on Linda, or any woman for that matter, was going to come true. He teased his way up her legs with kisses, finally eliciting moans and spasms of pleasure from Linda with his tongue and fingers hitting all the right spots. Linda’s moaning and sucking through three orgasms had brought Sam to the edge. He began to groan loudly, and erupt. Paul backed off for a second, out of respect for his friend,. She slowly started to bounce, her hands on the bed for leverage. With each bounce, her cock slapped against my belly. I smiled and grabbed hold of her hard member, jerking her off as she bounced. She closed her eyes, grunting and enjoying the sensation as much as me. She moved my hand away from her cock and replaced it with hers. I watched mesmerised as her hand slid easily up and down her hard shaft as she bounced on my lap. I held on to the side of her ass and pushed up to meet her with every.