I was wrong. He was holding my hand so he could move it to where he wanted it. On his cock. And it made me gasp. It was bigger than any cock I had eve... felt.And I had felt more than a few. I could barely get my hand around it. It was alive. Warm and hard, so hard.I looked into his eyes and told him I wanted him.He smiled and told me we should get me out of the wet clothes I was wearing.We entered my room , which was smaller than next door where my daughter was in bed with her new husband. My. But I am a greedy man, a very greedy man and a size eighteen is perfect for me. Breasts that defy my ability to hold them with both hands at the same time, areola and nipples that fill my mouth with chocolate goodness and an ass that jiggles oh so slightly when she walks. I will always walk behind that ass and not just because she is my little, round, Nubian queen. I shake my head at the bounty of her body and how she allows me to enjoy her fully and without judgment for some of the naughtier. After 5 minutes of effort, she opened her lips and started to kiss me back. The whole time her eyes were closed. We were like new lovers and were kissing passionately. She started sucking my lips, biting them.She liked to suck my tongue and was enjoying it. Suddenly my phone rang and we had to stop. She said sorry and ran towards the house. Since it was an office call I had to attend as it may be some emergency. I finished the phone call in 15 minutes and headed home.I was not sure how things. She absorbed the view, enjoyed it momentarily. She shifted on her chair and as she leant forward to stub out her cigarette, I could see the outline of her breasts entrapped in her thin bra. Her nipples were erect, of that I am certain. And suddenly I realised that I could take this further, if I wanted to. Needless to say, I didn’t have a clue as to how far and toward what goal.“Do you like her breasts?” I asked Cee and my voice must have interrupted her thoughts be-cause she almost jumped in.