There was this evening one day when she came in the food I was there she started talking to me I was just asking her about her life how she was doing ...hat her husband used to do the time when I asked her this thing she was depressed and she told me that her husband is alcoholic so I knew that it was this moment when I can take what I wanted but I wanted her to give me full permission of it so I had to that the plan for it slowly I came here to her she started believing me and used to tell me a. I though now a professional woman in her would wake upAnd deny me but to my surprise, she was all lost, lost more than me in her. She was ready to cross those professional barriers to submit me her body and soul. She immediately threw away her panty and sat on my stomach. I could feel her juice on my skin as she was all wet and ready to receive me. But I was I no hurry now as bird was in my nest. I told her to lie down on the bed.I said to her, now enough of my massage, it time I return your. She held up the glass and swirled the port gracefully in the glass, examining the rivulets that settled back to the bottom. "Hmmmm, good legs." You should talk."Both laughed and sipped. "Where was I?" Kim asked."'Boys.'" Oh, right - Well, once word got around that I was separated, and happy to be, I couldn't go into an office without someone hitting on me. Some less subtly than others. I had a guy today - I still can't believe it." She drank more of her port."Don't leave me in suspense," Connie. I wanted to move her long hair away so I could see her face better but I didn’t dare too. I wanted to last a lot longer but with her oral talent it was going to be hard too. She didn’t want to know when I was going to cum so I didn’t tell her . I waited to see if she would spit or swallow when I began to cum. Could she take it all I was thinking watching her cheeks puffing out waiting to see if she was going to swallow. She kept a slow stoke on my cock until there was no more cum . She.