I don't feel guilty for who I am. I like sex and I like to fuck. It's not the damn Sixties. I'm not one of those sad women that needs to be punished f...r having fun."I held her hand a little tighter and poured some of my own power into her. Barbara gasped and her hard nipples poked against her shirt. My need was screaming at me to hurry but damn it, I was calling the shots tonight."I thought so too at first," I said. "I had hopes that you would be different. Your guilt shined the dimmest out of. I loosened my grip on her and she slowly lifted her bottom up, feeling the friction of the puss walls on the hardened hungry cock. And slowly a rhythm was developed with inside-out motions wherein I held her by her shoulders and her pussy moved liked a skilled dancer on my cock. It was so fucking hot for me. After a few motions, I had to take a lead and I grabbed her by her waist, bent my knees and starting pumping her from the bottom. Her moans were loud and my pumping was hard making sounds. ”“Mmm, worth the risk.”She’d inspired a thought. “Okay, I will if you will.”She smiled. “I was already planning on it. I couldn’t watch you do it and not; I’d die of arousal.”“That would be a very avoidable tragedy. So…?”“Stand up, come stand between my feet and face me, I’ll stay here.” She moved her feet about a yard apart and slid her right hand down to her pussy. Her left cupped her breast, tugging at the nipple. I stood between her feet as directed and took my cock in hand, slowly stroking. I pushed up his utility belt and rapidly unbuttoned and unzipped his uniform, I grabbed hold of his pants and briefs and pulled them down until his cock sprung out, bouncing stiff in front of me.I immediately took it in my mouth, closing my lips around his swollen head and sucking it in and out, bobbing my head so that my lips went midway down his long shaft each time.Simon’s hand was rubbing the side of my ass, I reached back and felt for his cock, it was hard, thick and I could feel his veins.