I wanted her over the edge so I did not bother teasing anymore. I fucked her ass while rubbing her clit hard. Her body had no choice but to swim in pl...asure regardless of how it felt to have my fingers in her ass.She came hard, moving her ass violently as I continued to fuck it. She pushed back, driving my fingers deeper involuntarily while trying to get harder contact on her clit. I gave it to her, extending the pleasure and driving in the connection between orgasm and me being in her ass.She. Is it ready? I must go. My son's coming home from school soon and I must be there to meet him." Do you know who it was who spoke to you?" No. Only that it was a man."The woman smiled. "Oh that'll be Mr Warren. Hang on a minute he's out the back. I'll get him for you," and off she went. The crowd behind Nadine grew denser as the customers surged closer to the counter to pay for their purchases, and she found herself wedged painfully against the edge of the counter. She could hardly breathe."Are. " "Hmm, I replied, well I probably am, but my friends tell me I look like I'm in my thirties." "I'm 22." she said. "We're on an exchange programme from OSU to Amsterdam." Well I'm 42 so yes I guess I could be your father's age" I laughed. "Perfect" she said, "You are a year older than he is. May I ask you something, since you admit you are a pervert and have been ogling my butt already, this early in the morning?" Ask away" I said, intrigued."Would you like me to give you a blow job, right now. .I mean Jean," I said trying toget things back on track. I could feel my own juices beginning to flow andmy concealed weapon began to strain....trying to bloom. The eroticism of thestory has me breathing in shallow breaths.Well, let's see....we were in the bedroom and Betty....since I do her hair now Ithink it is okay to call her Betty....I definitely prefer it....let's see...yesBetty was telling me to kiss her son, Jean right there in front of her. Ihad a few gay sexual experiences under my.