By the time I read the mail my dick was rock hard and my hands were trying to keep it calm and till we get to see the lady in flesh and bones or we ca... say the horny milf.I quickly took out a print out of that picture and made a hole right where her pussy was and made my dick go through that hole so that it looked as if I was fucking her picture. Then I took a picture of it and began to write the mail after attaching the picture I just took. The content of mail are as following :“Hi sheila,. " Are you going to give me a guided tour?" If you want," Kelly laughed changing her tone to the rather flatinformative version you might find in a stately home. "Well the buildingbehind you was built for the Bank of England's registrar office, thoughthere are other small companies there as well. It was the site of the oldhospital before it was moved."Charlotte giggled at Kelly's impression of being a tour guide. "Okay then,what about that newish building on the corner?" Ah, that's the county. But after that, Mrs. Campbell, I mean, Talia, had more to say.“I still love Dougie and all, but I am also attracted to you. I am bisexual, no need to worry about it. He doesn’t know, and if it depends on me, will never know about it”.“Well, I have to say hearing that only delighted me and made me happy, and so I wanted you to ask if we can’t ‘solve’ this problem?”“You mean, me and you, having sex here? And what if my husband comes?”I went to lock the office room to provide no one would ruin our. As I marvelled at her breasts and nipples her hands came up and she caressed herself, moaning with pleasure. Her blonde curls moved slowly, her gorgeous face was serene with pleasure. She alternately gasped with little shivers and bit her lip. Her eyes were closed. Her forehead was creased in concentration, looking for the right spot to guide my cock to inside of her. When she’d find the pleasure spot in her cunny, her forehead would smooth out, she would smile. Every so often her eyes would.