..,” she said, “I love the taste of anything that comes out of a man's body.”She pounded and pounded him so fucking hard. Then, she let it slide...out. The crowd seemed baffled until it was clear what she was up to. They all gasped as she turned herself over and rammed his cock back in her ass, reverse cowgirl style. Her ass is even tighter than her snatch so Morgan was crying and begging her to stop.When she decided to finally give him some mercy, she got off, grabbed his cock with those. She told him she was cumming on his face. He was greedily licking up her juices, and as she was in the middle of a crashing orgasm, he put his finger in her ass making her scream. She kept pushing her ass back to meet his tongue and the thrust of his finger. When her orgasm finally ended, Anne Marie turned around and helped Eddie up off his knees so they were face to face. She again took his tongue in her mouth tasting her own juices that had run down his chin. She reached down to feel his. "Maybe we shouldn't let this go to waste."She then turned around and walked back to where she had been sitting and removed her gloves. All the while staring at me she then took off her shirt, one slow button at a time. By now I thought she was going to tease me to death, just make me ache and then leave me hanging. As she got her shirt open, she left it hanging there for a moment as I got my first look at her flat stomach and her nice tits being held in by her bra. She rubbed her hands inside. Then it was time to make the corrections. That project was always a marathon; the clock was forgotten. We would work until we were finished. We stayed in the den, working without clothing. First the typos, then we would argue out the seeming inconsistencies. Finally I would have to re-do the parts that really stunk.If we were hungry, my maid would bring in sandwiches. She would always stare at our nudity, sometimes with me rubbing Eva's back as she typed, but we never suggested that the maid.