She was going crazy but was conscious. I wanted to waste no time. I begged her to suck me but she refuse as it may mess up and its function time. She ...id not listen to me and was leaving. I just wanted her to jerk me off and I made her stroke me till I jerk. She was OK with it and held my dick softly and was doing it soft and slowly. My balls started filling up and I was almost at climax. I don’t want any more play and just wanted to cum. I held her hands and shooted all my stuff in her palm. Soon he was pounding my pussy as the bed squeaked with the weight of our bodies, now immersed in sweat. I soon felt my orgasm starting and pulled him into me ever tighter. My orgasm racked my body and I humped my pussy against him pleading with him to fuck me harder. He groaned loudly as he filled my cunt with his much cum. It soon was spilling out of my pussy on to his bed as he continued to thrust and the noise of his cock in my wet and cum filled pussy became noticeable even over. We come from a small town. There's not much to choose from." Meghan lamented. "You don't have that problem, do you?" she smiled. "No, and I see you've read between the lines of my books," I deduced. "I don't get it it. What do you mean?" Chrisor queried innocently. "Didn't Meghan tell you what kinds of books I write?" I asked. "No! She's been trying to get me to read one for months though!" Chrisor replied. Meghan gave me a curious look and I wondered if her recommendation was based on my. She started to get playful and started to tickle my left foot. She looked up and said jokingly, "I'm telling your wife that you are not wearing socks today." "I am sure she will want to know how you know that," I replied with a chuckle. "Well, we will just let her wonder, " she said winking at me. We both just laughed and I was getting very turned on by now. I thought, "Goddamn! That wink was sexy as hell! Is she coming on to me?" I was at work, and she knew my wife, but damn, those tits were.