"No Johnny, I want to fuck you missionary. I want to see how you look whilst I'm fucking you. And I want to be able to kiss you."She took my pillow an... placed it under my hips. She sort of pulled my legs apart, moving as close to me as possible. I could feel the tip of her penis push gently against my sphincter. I closed my eyes and braced myself as I felt her push forward. With one hard thrust, her cock was inside me."Oh my god Johnny? Your ass is so tight. It feels so good, I'm not sure how. She moaned softly and again, finding a rhythm. He leaned forward, belly to belly and kissed her neck. She considered that this was perhaps the first time anyone had made to love to her. Eventually his pace began to quicken and her soft moans gave way to gasps. He was up on his arms now, leaning over and looking every bit the Superman they joked about. Her legs resting on the blankets raised and wrapped around his hips, she placed her hands on his arms and felt the corded muscles. He was. Yet, she looked completely adorable ... and delectable. I quietly took off my shoes, although the cold floor bit into my sock-clad feet, and snuck my way behind her, avoiding her line of sight.The first inkling of my presence that she had was my hands being placed softly right below her sweater line, then sliding up slowly under it, over her stomach, heating up bit by bit, inching their way under her lacy black bra to cover her soft breasts.Her sharp intake of breath at feeling my semi-cold. That breakfast seemed an age ago. Breakfast had been good. Breakfast had got my foot in the door. "She was fine." I replied as the older woman continued to ease my aches, "Why'd you ask?" Oh, you know. Just wondering that's all." Is there a problem?"She stopped and came around to the side of my desk. I opened my eyes and looked up at her. She was staring at me intently as if trying to read my mind. "I'd like to think not, Mr. Sloane."There was a sudden knock on the door and Jimmy came in and.