I let out a scream of desire, the pain, radiating and delicious, slowly giving way to a deep, hypnotic pleasure as it subsides. He fucks me slow and h...rd, relishing every moment. I can feel his fingers playing with my clit. The silence of this office, the quiet hum of the traffic in the city below is punctuated by my screams, my begging. He gags me. “NO WORDS.” One finger enters my dripping pussy, then two, then three… “Wicked, wicked girl...I love the way your pussy can stretch to fit one. I leaned over to kiss her deeply again, reaching with my spare hand to turn the ignition. The Mercedes caught and spluttered into life almost immediately. She pulled away and looked surprised "How the fuck did you do that?" She looked around wheel as if there was a hidden switch. "Just the knack I guess" I pushed my hand up under her harder making her moan, working my fingers inside her, and leaning forward to set the fan on full and the heat to high. "Now look we've only got from now till it. I became particularly fond of cunnilingus, both giving and receiving. In those days we had full body hair in both arm pits and pussy, there was no such thing as trimming or shaving that I was aware of at that time that would come later. And I firmly believe the hair holds the scent when one was aroused adding to the joy of love making. Sunday mornings she made us our toast, jam and tea that we shared, usually followed by more copulation unless Mother Nature interfered. We would enjoy a. She said she was okay. I set her down on the bed she had just made. Kissing her ample lips and her svelte long neck, I told her I was very happy with how she took good care of the house. She said she was attracted to me and that is why she took particular care of a bachelor's apartment. I kissed her some more, greedily licking her lips and her soft tongue.I helped her take off her t-shirt and bra. It was a sight to behold, how, freed from the bra, her big, round breasts gained their full size..