Her breathing took on a now familiar catch. I had enough time to prepare for her pussy to once again clamp down on me, her legs locked. I rubbed her...clit to keep the orgasm going as long as I could. Her wailing gave way to heavy panting. When she loosened up enough, I began to push up into her downward thrusts, driving my shaft as deep in her as I could. I could feel my own climax approching, the tingling running up from my balls toward my shaft. I grabbed her hips and pushed her down on. Of course I had romantic feelings towards my partners but the main driving force in fucking them was just plain horny lust. I wanted to satisfy myself and drain my balls in a woman's nice tight cunt. When I thought about it, why should my girlfriend be any different with me and my nice tight asshole?I asked her, "What would you like, honey?" and she said, "Suck me, please." So I went to work and gently placed her big meaty cock in my mouth. Trying to be careful with my teeth, I licked the. She’d worn the blue blouse to work many times before but always with a black bra under it and never really noticed that the black bra was just about visible under the thin material but when she was in the toilet at just after she got to work she realised that in the bright lights she could just make out the darked coloured skin of her areolae and nipples. “So that’s why the barista was staring at me.” Angie thought but wasn’t concerned, “no one at work is going to stare at me and realise what. The hem falling just to her mid thigh which were clad in form fitting black leggings with lacy accents cutout down the sides, simple black ballet slippers adorning her feet. The luscious curves of her lower thighs and calves simply on display. While the flare of her top obscured the soft cushion of her belly, the wide curves of her hips and upper thighs pressed them outward. Every image I had seen of her naked flesh and every video I had watched of her body jiggling and writhing in sexual.