"Slower, Billy. Let me get used to you first."Her hands gripped my arms harder. Veronica arched her head back and stretched her boobies toward my face... I quickly sucked on her hard nipple hard, and I think that send her over the edge."Ooh, yeah, Billy, my pussy's all wet and ready for you," she huffed. "Give me your whole thing." She gave me a sensuous kiss that told me she was ready for me. "Fuck me, big brother."I repositioned myself, exhaled, and pushed the huge head inside her a little. We continued with foreplay for more than an hour as we wanted to take it slowly and not to rush over. We did not move out of the bed. We got into the facing spoon position and I was really slow with my thrusts and it was more of caressing her boobs, hugging and kissing than the rough and speed actions. I fucked her for another 20 minutes before I came inside her pussy. We got up hugging and I carried her to the restroom and we had a warm shower together.We decided to skip work today and attend. *The station platform was crowded indicating that the trains were running a little late this Monday morning.Clark was holding her elbow, but they both knew as soon as the doors opened, they would be pushed and shoved apart by the crush of the crowd and she was not at all unhappy about that certainty because she knew he would rub his long dick on her thigh the entire trip. He had a nice feel to his hardness, but she felt Clark was not her type and wanted someone that would make her take it and. She had graduated a year early with a degree in art history and had found the perfect job, managing a museum in France. That was where she had met the perfect man, Jean-Claude and she would become his perfect wife in just four months. Everything was perfect. She hopped out of the car and smiled into the bouquet of roses that she’d bought at the florist shop. Jean-Claude adored roses and he’d be so surprised when he came home later this evening and found her naked in his bed, covered in fragrant.