She vaguely remembered the club from earlier that evening. Her girlfriends had told her it was a wild place and that she'd love it if she just gave it...a chance. "The Haven," she thought. Or was it? She'd have to remember to ask her friends when she saw them on Monday.Kylie felt herself being lifted by strong arms and carried easily down a long flight of stairs. Where had the car gone, she wondered? Her thoughts were a blur as she melted into the thick muscles of the arms that carried her and. You just remember the rules and if you follow them, you and I will get along just fine. Send Jane in here, will you doll?"I was still bent over his desk as he spoke; I straightened up and I could feel his sperm running down the inside of my inner legs. I pushed what little skirt I had down and walked out.As I walked, I was sick with myself for getting turned on by all those creeps that I thought were great co-workers and my friends just two days ago. I was so sick and disgusted that I wanted to. ‘You didn’t think you could be getting that did you,’ ‘No but it feels so good,’ I moaned out. I tried to wrap my legs around him but he held them down as he slowly moved his cock in and out of my hot cunt. ‘You’re not going to get it for long though, you naughty girl.’ I savoured the pleasure not sure when it would be taken away. I could feel my orgasm building and raised my hips to encourage his dick in but my husband quickly withdrew sensing my closeness. He leant down and kissed me. ’ Taking a last, leisurely puff on my cigar I throw the stub into the fire. Carefully I place the toddy glass on a small side table and get to my feet, ‘Now move well away from the flames, we don’t want an accident.’ She looks longingly at the blazing logs then undulates to meet me in the centre of the room. ‘Don’t worry,’ I reassure her. ‘I’ll soon have you warm.’ Hands on narrow, rounded hips I turn her, my middle-age spread pressing against her straight spine. Burying my nose in her hair, I.