They were firm. They were big. They were everything a man desired from boobs.Half-heartedly, I left them as I went lower on her body kissing every inc... of her skin, which shined like copper in the ambient lighting, mixing my kisses with a suck and a bite every now and then.I opened her legs wider as much as possible. I saw her pussy, all clean and juicy. I plunged my middle finger into the depths of her love hole as I brought my mouth closer to her clit.My mere breath made my maid go crazy, she. Even though she was in her 40, she had a roundish boob a good figure, a clean shaved cunt and a very sexy ass. She asked me to lie on the bed and mounted on me in 69 position and took my prick which had stood straight in her mouth. I immediately started sucking her cunt. With my hand I started playing with her boobs. She started moaning loudly and started sucking my prick fast. I was in the seventh heaven and felt that she would eat my prick. She started pouring out her juice in my mouth. I. "And that's why I continued to send you a Valentine's Day card every year — hoping in my own way to let you know that there was at least one man out there, whether you knew who it was or not, who loved you beyond reason. So now you know the whole stupid story of your old friend George, who has remained stupid for all of these years. And all I can hope is that I haven't damaged your marriage with my stupidity as well."For several minutes, two old friends sat together, finishing their cooling. It sounded exciting, we did not know anyone here. I smiled at him and almost in a laughing tone said, “Anything to cheer you up!" I then stood up and walked to the powder room. I finally found an unoccupied stall that was very clean, you cannot image how difficult it is to move about in a stall wearing heels; I wondered what the other women were thinking from all my movement and the occasional bump on the stall walls. I just prayed my heels did not slide outside of the stall. Removing my bra.