The look of shock on my face must have told him I didn’t know what to do but he took it out of my mouth and moved down so his cock was over my chest... “Now, hold it and stroke it, nice and slow to start with and just do what I say”. I did, I went slow I went fast, I held loosely and tight and had to change hands a couple of times as my arms ached. Then he started groaning and said “here it cums babe, oh fuck here it cums”. He was groaning so much I thought I was doing it wrong and stopped but he. I am your cum slut and will do anything you want me to do.”I kissed her forehead and began my in and out motion to saw into her, feeling her getting wetter as I went.“I think you like this, Kitten. I can feel you getting wetter as I keep pushing into you. But I need to change this up, so back on your hands and knees.”She moved quickly to get in position with her head down and not looking at me. I went to a drawer and got a tube of lube from it. I then reentered her pussy, causing her to. What am I doing? I have work to do.’ Standing up he moves to exit the building but a sweet music sounds. The melody surging, echoing through the empty corridoors. Turning he sees her, the woman haunting him, her beauty more breathtaking than in his images. In her slinky black dress hugging every inch of her, looking right at him, she slowly moves forward. His eyes widen, unable to speak, watching as her delicate seductive body moves towards him. She cups his cheek, running her fingertips. Sensations, delicious and warming, began to fill Abby, and she purred with delight as her body welcomed his touch. While Greg’s lips made their maddeningly delightful journey down her back, he began to stroke her legs and buttocks with a feather-light touch of his fingers. Abby felt her legs begin to get rubbery. She dropped the toothbrush and braced herself on the counter with her hands. It didn’t take long before her husband’s caresses had her trembling with anticipation. She felt as if she.