This time sure as hell made up for it. Mike went inside and his heart sank as he surveyed the scene in front of him. Water still dripped down the sta...rwell from upstairs. Burn marks down the wall showed where the lightning bolt had come down the television aerial wire, which led it into the loft space and down to his electricity meter under the stairs. The resulting power surge had probably killed every electrical appliance stone dead. His computer system was in ruins. Fortunately he had. I start kissing you, moving down your neck and then your shoulders. I make my way down to your luscious tits, taking my time with each. I gently bite your nipples sending shivers through out your body. I move down across your belly to your pubic mound. I slip my fingers into the waistband of your panties and pull them down as I continue to kiss my way down your thigh and leg. I remove your panties and then start to kiss my way back up your other leg. As I get closer to your pussy, the. Lori’s breath whooshed out of her lungs at the controlling and powerful nature of his sensual assault. Her pussy’s slick walls flexed around his prick, milking it with her kegel muscles.Rob gritted his teeth. Of the hundreds of times he had fucked his wife, this felt different. His cock felt powerful and her pussy felt like a velvet glove. He wanted to make it last, but he doubted he could. He began to pump, fucking her with fast and deep strokes. It was like he was reaffirming that he was her. "Are you offering?" I asked lightheartedlyShe paused, a retort on her red lips, and just looked at me, maybe for the first time seeing beyond the wealthy guy in the suit. "Well, I hardly know you Mr. Burns, but I am free for dinner tonight." She suddenly put her hand over her mouth, perhaps realizing that she was fishing for a date with a client. Not necessarily a breach of the canons of ethics, but it can lead to all kinds of problems, personal and professional.I smiled and said, "Ms. Peters,.