The dark gray carpet andthe heavy walls giving evidence the room was quiet soundproof as well.She motioned for Henry to get undressed and watched with...seeming growingimpatience as he stripped off his shoes and clothes then set them aside.It was evident that these two had met under these same circumstancesbefore because it seemed routine and at first hardly a word was spoken.She took a white garter belt and a long pair of sheer beige nylonstockings from a dresser and approached Henry. After. They waited for some time and he checked the wet stained, plastic framed time table. The double decker bus was 20 minutes late when it finally arrived.“Black Street?” Bitch asked a dishevelled scruffy looking driver who nodded, hardly glancing at Bitch, wearing very dark sunglasses. The girl hopped on, Bitch paid the exorbitant fare and waved as the vehicle powered away. It was one of the new fleet with free Wi Fi, device charging facilities and double facing seats and tables upstairs like some. Yes, then she did not know the joys of cumming, but the gratification of that initial experience was something she will always remember.The second, a week later when she first felt Donald enter her with his cock and brought all her nerves alive and the sensation it carried with it. Finally, after she was forty-years-old she had her first orgasm. Then not knowing how many she would have to follow in just one week.The third pearl for learning to enjoy his prick between her breasts and how to. That night when I got home, she was in the laundry room which is right by the door from the garage. I didn't give her a chance to say a word, but began kissing her passionately, then threw her up on the dryer, pulled her shorts and panties off and jammed my rock-hard cock into her and began to fuck her as hard as I could. Normally I try to take my time and make sure she has at least as many orgasms as I do, but since I already knew she was one up (at least) on me for the day, all I cared.