Emma flicked her tongue into his mouth, not wanting to talk, but wanting to soak in the pleasure his kiss was giving her. It was his turn to moan soft...y when she upped the tempo, demanding more from him. He didn’t hesitate to give it back, his lips setting a blazing trail on her own, fingers stroking her body everywhere all at once increasing her body temperature. Her own fingers dug into his curls as she ground her hips into his pelvis, wanting more and more. She moaned at the feel of his cock. Suddenly they both stopped moving and moaning all together as if both had fallen asleep or just dropped dead. I simply could not figure out what to do and walked away to clear my thoughts. I went out of the home on the street; evaluating the various choices of action, I should or could take. I could give them ample time to finish their rendezvous or I could go back in now and break their fucking frenzy blaming them for being such careless. As I turned; I saw Mike staggering around the corner of. Your boss would...oh fuck you are so tight...would want to fuck you too! Everybody wants to fuck you! You are so hot mom! So fucking hot!!"Ryan kept pounding my pussy just like a wild, lust crazed teenage boy and I was loving every thrust of his cock into my tight pussy. I was going to cum, I could feel my orgasm building deep in my pussy. I writhed around wildly; Hunter held my hands tightly as I tried to squirm free. "Oh god...oh Ryan don't! You are going to make me cum... oh fuck I am gonna. Not that I'm butch, you understand. I just prefer comfort.George looked very handsome when he picked me up. We went to a nice restaurant in the center of the city and had a good meal. After that, we went for a stroll through the little shops and boutiques of the restored downtown area, just window shopping.We seemed to fumble for conversation. We talked mostly about work, not getting into personal issues much. I really don't know why. I could feel that there was a tenuous connection between us.