She was a happily married woman and she had never cheated but she was enjoying his company and neither of them had been ready to call it a night. She ...ad no intention of sleeping with him but she was a little drunk and her inhibitions were low. He was undeniably hot but he was most definitely not her type. She had never been especially attracted to black men either physically or emotionally. She had always been drawn to preppy white guys but Tre had an incredible fit body and he possessed the. She was on fire. Moaning, writhing. She would only break our kisses to lean back into Tom and feel his hands envelop her and grind harder on the cock between her legs. Then, she'd lean back into me, push her ass tight against the hilt of Tom's cock, hug my pussy to hers with her legs and stroke him even faster, masturbating my clit in the process.I looked to Tom and mouthed the words, "Are you going to fuck her?" He was way too far in heaven to really care as long as the feeling kept going, so. In no time the door opened and Jane stepped out in a black thong with lace top black stockings and a pair of very high heels,she had her dress in one hand and stepped into it and pulled it up to fasten it but stopped.She looked at her watch and sighed,dropped her dress and walked over to the sofa inher office,i could only just see but she bent over ,giving me an amazing view of her ass.As she turned to sit on the sofa ,she opened her legs and with one hand pulled her thong to one side and. "Well, innocent apart from the under age drinking and the pert tits poking out of her top at me." He thought wryly. He couldn't stop thinking what it would be like to run the flat of his tongue over those teasing nipples, they looked like small pebbles, visible to everyone in the room through her thin vest. She was somehow sexier because she wasn't aware that she had been getting lusty stares all night. He could see her Dad would have trouble on his hands when she's older. His cock was.