.. I want to feel you right up to my stomach.." Blimey, she was keen! I started thrusting, and thrusting. She was writhing all over the place. I grabb...d at the bra part of her basque and pulled it down to reveal her boobs, which were larger than I had imagined. Where her back was normally quite arched over, you got no impression of how large her boobs were - probably in reality about a 38D. She took my hands and slapped them firmly on her tits, making me grab them hard. "Don't stop lover - I. Where were you when I was your age?". She turned and walked to the house. One last seductive look over her shoulder and she was gone.This wouldn't be the last time I would encounter her.When I returned to the sales dept all of the guys wanted to know about my passenger. I didn't give them any details. I did jerk off to the thought of her that night.Two weeks later I was asked if I wanted to join a few of my co-workers for poker night. I shyed away having heard stories of how out of control. “PLEASE!” She yelled out. “Please fuck me! Oh, God, I’m so close, Ad-” I clamped my hand down on her mouth again, sealing around it, as I fucked her again, as hard as I could. I thought the bed would give way from the forces we were showing each other; she gave as well as she got. Her walls were gripping me hard now, she was as wet as I’d ever known and the hot, growling air against my palm told me all I needed to know. I pressed the vibrator harder onto her clit, gripping her jaw in my hand,. I looked fucking hot.I had been teasing my boyfriend by text message ever since they delivered my Mary Janes. I played with myself twice thinking about what I was going to do to him. Or rather, what he was going to do to me!I headed to the stairs and made my way down cautiously. The Mary Janes were fairly easy to walk in, but navigating the stairs were pushing my limits. These weren't heels, they were handles. They weren't meant to be walked in.I rounded the corner into the kitchen and got a.