Her hot hole slid up my cock and came back down on it; I could feel every inch of her pussy. I said her name, Charlotte, and I gasped and moaned. She ...egan gasping too and said my name and how I felt so good inside of her. She took my hands from her hips and pinned them above my head by leaning her arms and her body weight on them, effectively pinning them to the loveseat. She continued to grind and ride my cock, gasping and moaning, lost in a pleasure that she only knows. I too, was in such. "Sure Mark, anything for you, but I have one ahead of you if you don't mind waiting a bit.", he told me. "No problem Joe, here's the keys, I'll go get a cup of coffee and wait in the office." I replied.The waiting room has those old school, large leather couches with chrome arm rests that are now a relic out of another time. He has 2, one across from the other and I sat in the unoccupied one. Sitting across from me was a very distinguished looking gentleman, probably in his late 70's, wearing a. After sometime, he pulled her more and hugged her tightly, and started kissing her slender neck. Divya in the meantime, got hold of his t-shirt and pulled it off his body. And once out of it, she started kissing on her bare body – his neck, shoulders, chest. She left a wet trail wherever she kissed him.She was a real slut, and was getting wild at it too. She stuck her tongue out and started licking all over his body. She licked his man-nipples, and then licked his lips and tongue nicely too.. With each downward step, the skirt parted to reveal those, by this time, much viewed thighs and calves with their well toned muscles and complete absence of that curse of the female sex, cellulite.When the trim and equally well toned stomach, together with its sweet and utterly adorable navel, came into view, more and more people noticed her and the Babel of chatter began to fall away with an accelerating diminuendo until by the time the flawless breasts, looking as if they wanted nothing.