As I ran my fingers through her long black hair I pushed myself into her, causing her to gasp from the sudden pressure filling her up. She opened her ...yes and smiled and said once again, "James... Fuck. Me." With her encouragement I let myself go. I began pounding her pussy, letting my hands explore her body as I accelerated my rhythm. Executing powerful and fast thrusts into her, I let her hot wet pussy devour my cock. Our tongues danced with each other in between ragged gasps and moans. I had. The silence that hovered over the phone lines was deafening at that point. Suddenly he responded, ‘I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I’m just having a bad day. I just need to go to bed. I just need to go to bed. I had too much to drink.’ All I could do was cry. I couldn’t say anything else. So Michael finished our conversation when he realized my tears weren’t subsiding. ‘I want you to just hang up the phone, Camille, okay. I’m sorry. Please, just hang up the phone.’ After that night, we experienced. She didn't usually wear much, just some silk panties. She liked the feeling of them, but they offered no protection from his large, cold fingers. She could feel that every where he touched he was drawing warmth out of her. She whimpered as he slid his fingers under her panties and probed at her entrance.The cold of his finger tip made Avith gasp as he rubbed her clit. His other hand was warm from holding her arm. That moved to the front of her to massage her exposed breast. He played with her. ”Helen took my right hand and placed in on her left breast, prompting me to feel it. Then she kissed me.“Are you sure?” I questioned.“You don’t find me desirable?”“Of course I do. I never turn the chance to look down your low cut tops or dresses or up your short hems. I’ve fantasized many times about fucking you.”“So, I was getting your attention,” she smiled.“Keep sitting like this on my lap and you’ll be getting something else at attention.”“Good, I’m glad to see I still have it to arouse a.