He stopped and turned to me once more. “Breakfast in bed again, tomorrow?” I winked at him.He nodded. “Good, I’ll be ready tomorrow,” I told...him. I sat back against the headboard and savoured the taste in my mouth and it was a great and unexpected start to my day.That was the first breakfast in bed, the second was much the same although I did let him feel my breasts and on day three I let him fuck his cock between my breasts and let him shoot all over my tits. On day four, I lay naked on the. I no longer saw her as Kelli, my employee. We were just two people attracted to each other and who were about to explore that attraction completely. I knew that is what I really wanted from Kelli. I wanted her to fuck me. I wanted her to take me and use me for her own pleasure. I felt a finger slide into my pussy. I knew she wanted to see how wet I was. Kelli’s running commentary confirmed what I knew she would do, her filthy, vulgar descriptions turning me on incredibly. I was an inferno as I. Breathing hard, Velma closed her eyes tightly shut, telling herself she was merely with an ex boyfriend, but as she tried to picture one the thoughts kept going back to the very young black boy ordering her about in the shower. She lathered her hands with the bar of soap and reached out. She shivered in disgust as she made contact with the throbbing black stalk. Her left hand slid down the monster cock, all to Asif’s delight as he observed the sparkle of a diamond ring when her hand slid down. We both retreated to the back onto an air mattress she had because of long overnight trips she said she would make. As I looked into her seductive eyes, and our mutual physical horny urges took control. Before I knew it, we were holding each other close, feeling our body's melting together. Her large full breasts, pressed against my chest. They had to be double D or E cup because as I held her close, they completely filled the front of my chest. As I reached between us, I began to squeeze.