It was twelve noon exactly. She marched into the den, grabbed my right hand and carried it to her crotch - it was wet, very wet. She pulled me out of ...y chair and drug me up to the bedroom and pushed me down on the bed, climbed on top of me, hoisted her skirt and lowered her cunt to my mouth. As I feasted on her cum muffin she told me the story of the fall of Reverend Bob. She arrived for her appointment right on time and after a few minutes of conversation with Mary Ann Mossby, the Rev's. I knew very well Zoe didn’t love me, and when she said it I was struck with anger. I expected Zoe to text me or something, but she didn’t. In no mood to continue the night I turned off my computer and slept. I woke to a rattling at my window taking me a few seconds to realise that something was being thrown repeatedly at my room. I was upstairs so someone was clearly trying to get my attention. I crept over to my window and peered outside. At first I saw nothing, just the trees blowing in. I run my hands back up her arms and across her smooth back until I reach the clasp of her bra. I undo it then and watch her shrug her bra off. From behind, I see the soft curve of her breasts as they fall free and she swears she feels me get even harder. I run my fingers as lightly as possible down her spine until they reach her hips then, kneeling behind her, I place them on her hips and lean in to softly kiss her butt cheeks. As I kiss them, running a finger into the cleft of her crack. As I. They came to her house, she parked and they got out together, walking along the short path to her door. As they got inside he pressed her to him, sealing her in his strong arms in a passionate embrace. He lifted her and carried her to the sofa. They didn't have to speak — the longing was visible on both faces. He started stripping her clothes off. Unbuttoning her top slowly, he kissed every inch of skin that was revealed. She sighed in content and let him do as he pleased. He revealed her large.