I was already mentally inside her. I removed my hand from her mouth and began to pull her pants off. I lifted her off the floor and placed her on the ...ounter. I licked my middle finger and began to rub the outside of her pussy then slid it deep inside her. She began to moan and after a few in and outs inserted a second. The second finger got her more excited and she started to get louder so i got closer to her and began making out with her. This shut her up a bit. . more less just muffled her. Mister Smith was an overly-sexed middle-aged banker with a fetish for young girls and anal delights.His wife was a normal well-behaved spouse with a naïve attitude to sexual matters and she preferred not to engage in any oral or anal foolishness if it could possibly be avoided at all times.Of course, she had her special fetishes and fantasies and she relied on her husband to make them come to fruition at those times when “a girl has got to have it”.Her spouse had given up on trying persuading. I kept my hand there itself and looked around the park if there is anyone else near to the park.But most of people left the park ,and it was only 2 of us now.I felt more relaxed and patiently waited for his next move. Soon after that he kept his hand over my thighs and looked back as he wanted to make sure that there is absolutely no one other than us.My dick started getting harder as he started rubbing slowly over my thighs. We were not even looking at each other ,only our hands were in. "But it's kind of my uniform now." Like slacks and a button down shirt?" Unh-hunh. The tie and the suit jacket's for you." I love your hair," said Melissa, combing fingers through it.Sarah cut it even shorter than before and kept it loosely brushed the way a man might. It made her look cute."And the make up," Melissa said, kissing the rosy lips that had lost the dark red lipstick. "So subtle and so enhancing. The contrast between masculine and feminine. It's sexy." Thanks. And you, as usual,.