At last, the Thursday came around and at 1.50pm he was riding up in a smooth lift to the third floor of a substantial office block in the centre of th... city. Stepping out of the lift he was confronted by an impressive glass frontage bearing the name of the publisher, and beyond which he could see a secretary typing busily, with several doors behind her.Inside, he approached the desk and told the pleasantly smiling secretary that he had an appointment with a Mrs. Cruddas. The smiling secretary. 00pm in the evening after they had eaten. Nan sat on one of the armchairs and Mike sat opposite her with a coffee table between them. As the game continued Mike realised that his Nan was a good Poker player. She kept winning even when he didn't’t allow her to. After he got down to his boxers, which was about 12 games later, Nan was down to Bras and Panties with stockings and garters. This was getting Mike turned on. He loved a woman in stockings and garters, even if she was his Nan. She. Andy then moved closer to me and tenderly kissed my neck as he felt my tits and gently squeezed them. I was sort of shocked and then as Andy began to undo my work shirt I asked him when was the last time he had pussy. He looked at me and said six months ago, fully loaded and said he wanted me to have his A grade cream. six months of it. I looked at the clock on the bedroom wall. It said twelve fifteen, I didn't have to do my first pickup until nearly two o'clock. I pushed Andy onto the bed and. He pulled the tiny hole open and his tongue moved into the dilated opening, flicking, stabbing, making shallow but undeniable penetration of her. She jerked at each touch, as if he'd slapped her with a paddle rather than flicked her with his tongue. Her ass grew hotter and hotter, and her fingers became almost maniacal inside her pussy."Christ," she panted, "oh, Christ... "He covered her shitter with his mouth and sucked. The part of her mind that remained conscious during the dream was.