“Sorry,” I apologised, “I forgot it would be cold.” I carried her round and lay her on the warm bonnet.“You’re so kind,” she grinned as ... started to fuck and her grippy teen pussy began its urgent milking of my helplessly enslaved cock. I thrust, she writhed, and in no time we were sharing another wonderful orgasm.Once I’d pumped that urgent load into her I took her upstairs and lay down on my back at the edge of the bed. She stood looking at me, switching her gaze between my limp cock and my. “Michael…..wh..what are you doing?” I began gently nuzzling her vagina with my nose and she tensed slightly “Michael…oh God…are you sniffing me! Don’t smell me like that…it’s embarrassing.” I then began licking her folds and she drew a deep intake of breath. As I got more into it, she moaned “Mmmmm..Michael….oh…oh…that’s sooo bad.” She put her hands on top of my head and weakly attempted to push me away, but I then circled her clitoris with my tongue and she responded with a moan of concession. Past snickering, former co-workers. Giving her a jaunty wave and smile as she drove off. The feathers were scratchy under her clothes, and Grant laughed when he saw them. She had hurried past Ian’s desk outside. Grant’s door was slammed in the sissy’s face, though he could tell his wife was upset. He wasn’t allowed to comfort her. His heart breaking just a little as he sat down. His fingers rubbing where his ring had been. Grant made Wendy strip, then kneel under his desk. She spent the rest of. As I fucked her, I lifted her legs in the air and over my shoulders to get more depth and leverage. She was grunting again as I slammed into her cunt. She came twice before I could hold out no longer and shot my second load of the night into her cunt. I pulled out and lay on the bed on my back. She attacked my cock with her mouth again but, this time, I needed to rest a bit to recharge.We lay on the bed catching our breath. She said, "You're good. Thanks. I really needed a hard fuck. I do hope.