My husband likes to watch." With that, Russ pulled me tighter to him as I placed my head on his shoulder. Looking up at Russ, we started to kiss passi...nately as my husband watched. Again, I felt my nipples get hard as he ravaged my mouth with his tongue. My passion for Russ was higher with every deep kiss as I felt my pussy tighten. Ignoring my husband, he pulled me down on our couch and touched my now tingling breasts. Smiling, he took me into his arms, kissing me as his tongue fucked my. On nearly my last night in my home town, I took out my old phone and powered it up. As soon as it was online it started chirping for both text messages and voice mails. I ignored all of them while I pressed the first speed dial I had programmed into my old phone.“Where are you, you bastard? And why aren’t you answering my calls and messages?”Damn, she managed to sound pissed off.“I just thought that you deserved one chance to explain, Karen.”“Explain? You know fucking well that I still owe you. Meneer vroeg mij om de tafel vrij te maken en dat deed ik ook. Terwijl ik het dienblad vulde deed de secretaresse haar blouse helemaal uit. Ze deed haar rok omlaag en daar stond ze. Poedelnaakt te kijken naar 5 en met mij dus 6 geile mannen... Blijkbaar genoot ze ervan. Haar tepels staken recht vooruit. Mooi donker rood op haar blanke tepels. Ze kneep er zelf even in maar van meneer moest ze haar handen langs haar zij houden. We hadden mooi zicht. Haar grote stevige borsten met lekkere tepels. After offering cream and sugar, which the woman politely refused, Leslie sat down with her own tea and they began to talk.There was something about the old woman's cherubic face, her iron-grey hair and her kindly manner that put Leslie instantly at ease. In no time, she was pouring her heart out to the kindly stranger. She showed the woman a picture of she and Gil taken on their vacation to Bermuda, his tall and tanned muscular frame contrasting with Leslie's voluptuous body and long red.