I was like wtf, what you mean. Claire said she had been having meetings all week with directors and staff from other offices from London and Mancheste... plus they were all stopping up here but one of them really liked me and he was fit! he was a young black man and he was sat next to me and he looked at my wedding ring and said i have always wanted to fuck a married woman like you, i said what you mean like me? Shaun his name was and he said good looking big girl big tits and a ass to die for, i. .. moaning your hands almost limp on my head trying to guide but feeling totally helpless with the incessant pulses of pleasure tightening your cunt and vagina walls contracting each time to them.Then a moment of pure aggression taking over you yell out between your moans 'I want my cock in your mouth you dirty fucking bastard! Come on!.'Ohh yes my queen, ' I say in resolve, as I spin onto the bed my cock meeting your face, as you slide it into your mouth wettening my tool,, you feel my hand. ”I move to the foot of the bed. I place my hands at her feet once again and work on each toe, just as I used to with my mother those three short months. I massage the tops and then move to her ankles. Then I add more baby oil with a liberal sprinkling, now onto her calves. I place the bottom of my palms together and press them into her left shin, then slide my hands up over her knee cap and circle it. My hands continue up her inner thigh with moderate pressure and stop when they meet her. I wasn't thinking. But that was an amazing hand job. Thank you. And I promise I will never breathe a word of this to anyone." You better not, young man!" she said teasingly. "And I am glad you enjoyed it. I have to say, you pumped quite a load of jizz there, son. Do you always cum that much?" Not always. But then, I don't always get special treatment like that!" He was still smiling in a dreamy state of sexual afterglow from the most erotic jerk session he had ever experienced."And mom, you.