She was always alone because she was divorced. Well she stopped by and I just woke up and walked to get our mail when I saw her. She was walking up in...her tights jeans, v neck shirt with her tits bouncing around. Of course I had to say hello and invite her in. My buddy was out since he had slept over a some chicks place that he'd bangin and he may have slept in too late. Anyways, we sat down by the pool table in our living room and I made an excuse that he went out to drive another frat b*o to. “OH YES, OH YES, OH YES!”Just then, she turned her body to the left and then to the right, trying to dislodge his mouth from her craving pussy. She had to get away but she could not shake his from his oral grip. She sat up and pulled on his hair as she shrieked out with insistence, “OH MY GOD WES, I CAN’T TAKE IT ANY MORE! PLEASE STOP!! Hearing her cry, he let her move away from his eager mouth but as she was writhing around on her perch at the edge of the pool table, he grabbed her by the. The material was cutting into the warm flesh on the sides of her tits. Her nipples were pointing straight up. I started to lightly stroke my cock again as I looked at her tits. I squeezed hard and started stroking faster. I saw a string of my precum sling up off my knuckles and land on her left nipple. I reached down and rubbed it into her nipple! The excitement was intense as I felt her rubbery nub slip in and out of my fingers. I then pinched it between my fingers and started to roll it. He enjoyed my being on top too."Well good. Then you speak Spanish."I smothered a sigh. If the man was not aware that Portuguese was the language of Brazil I saw no need to confuse him with facts. I did speak Spanish, both Castilian and Tex-Mex in fact, so I simply nodded. Fortunately I had learned Portuguese along with the other couple of dozen languages I could speak well enough to get to the bathroom, order a drink or get laid."Good." He handed me a file and had me sign for it. "Intelligence.