”“Thank you for trying to make me feel good, Cedric,” she said as she rode upward until the tip of his cock was barely nestled in her wet folds.... “But I can’t believe that there is a market for girls over thirty.”He reached up and gripped her breasts, squeezing slowly. Then he used them as handles to push her down again until she yelped at the cramps that were sent through her body.“Let us try a little experiment,” he said as he started her moving again. “I think it will prove my point.”“What. “Or maybe don't...”“Too big for you,” I jested, teasing her.“Only one way to find out.”In a flurry of movement she was straddling my body, her pussy hovering just above the head of my cock. Playfully she moved away as I tried to push up into her pussy. “Nope. Not til you tell me you want it,” she said, teasing in her own right.“Hey, you started this. I just wanted to rest,” I replied.“Good point,” she replied and then dropped her pussy onto my cock, her full weight slamming it home deep into. She was clean shaven and nervously embarrassed as she took a drink from the bottle of water. I started the timer on my phone as soon as she began to undress, and showed the timer to her as she sat next to me drinking her water. I explained that I was going to give her 15 minutes to dress as part of the hour interview so we would have just about 39 minutes for the interview.You stated that you have been tied up during sex and enjoyed it would you describe or explain what you did.My boyfriend. He had not even been in there an hour. It seemed like hours. He wanted to lay there for hours more. Unfortunately, the day would soon start, and Sherry would soon leave. He would most likely not see her for another year. Would they have to continue the charade and never even write? He made the right call at that moment and decided not to even ponder questions like that. Instead, he just laid there enjoying the moment. His balls still ached from the lack of attention but he would remedy that.