As our eyes met, Victoria’s lips pouted briefly as she blew me a kiss and the peculiar feelings that had accompanied me up the stairs quickly disapp...ared. They were replaced by a sense of intense love and of the understanding we both shared. Our relationship felt so right, we were totally at ease together and the trust that existed between us allowed us to retain our independence without issue.“So beautiful, aren’t you? So why hide yourself, bitch?” I asked, marking the return to our game. He moved his hand to start the car and I pulled my legs back together. After shifting into gear and pulling out he looks over and shakes his head. “I moved that for a reason.” Reaching down he pulls my leg over again, sliding his hand along the inside of my thigh, up into the edge of panties feeling how wet I am. “Now be a good girl and just stay like this.” I want to laugh at him but I can’t as a moan escapes as I try to tell him I’ve never been big on the idea of being a good girl but can’t. Angie loved to fuck and she had been hot as she could be all week since she'd met Tommy and he'd asked her out. She was burning up with sexual hunger and she needed Tommy to put her fires out.Tommy loved how hot Angie looked there in his backseat. He'd pulled her sweater off over her head and her bra as well as he'd helped her get situated to fuck. Her tits were gorgeous and he loved the fact that he was here alone with Angie, just the two of them and they were going to fuck their brains. This was in the mid eighties I was 27 and my boss and I had been intimate at work for 6 months already, with hubby's approval of course. Dave, my boss was a man in his late 40's handsome confident and a damn good fuck. He owned the company it was a an architectural firm as this was my focus on my new career. We had many international clients that he would deal with. We were talking about a particular client one day that he really wanted to close the deal with. He was an executive from Texas and.