Even after our late hat last night she could not be sure that I wouldn’t post some photos of her. “Ross please….” I handed back her brush and ...ushed past her heading towards the stairs. “Wait…wait…” she spoke quietly knowing she was a beaten woman. She placed her purse on the hall table and slowly slid her hands under her skirt. She pulled them without her skirt rising higher than absolutely necessary… all I saw was a glimpse of lower thigh. I held my hand out for her to place them in it. She. Richard said if that the looks on your face wait till you work it hard. Thats all I needed I reached out grabbed his cock in hands jerked on it a little. Lifted it up to my mouth took his cock head into my mouth and began doing what I do best service the cock. Richard let out a moan as I took a little over 3/4 of his rod down my throat. I worked on his cock for a good 20 minutes as he stood over me. He was calling his personal cock sucking whore. You are a great cock sucker you love that big. She just nodded her head to go. I started to kiss her passionately for around 10 minutes. I was pressing her boobs. They were big and soft then slowly took my hand towards her pussy. She was breathing heavily. I had been circulating my finger on top of her pussy.In 5 minutes she came by shivering her body. This all happened without removing the dress. I made her nude and asked her to remove my dress and now we both are nude. I was on the bed and asked her to give me a blowjob but she hesitated.. Mostly it was just… her.I took my time to memorize everything while slowly kissing her thigh and getting closer.The way her legs trembled a tiny bit, the vision of her taut belly and her somewhat concentrated face behind the two enticing hills of her bosom, the sound of her breathing and the little sighs she made every now and then… Even the rather cold and spartan atmosphere of the room was part of that experience.But the most important impression of all was the look in her eyes half begging.