My fingers danced over her body as she tried to push me off. The heat rose up from her crotch as my cock pressed against her now wet lips.I sucked on ...er nipples as she cupped my ass cheeks pulling me closer.I guided my cock head between her pink petals and up and down her slit. I rubbed my cock against her clit as she thrust her pelvis upwards while moaning.I covered her mouth, “Remember the children,” I whispered and grinned as I nibbled on her earlobe.Then abruptly, I pushed deep inside her. Instead, I seemed to be growing hotter. My body burned with lust. As I imagined that my naughty husband was there, touching me.His soft lips brushing on my wet pussy lips, and he swirls his tongue around my little clit button. He slips a finger inside me, tickling my g-spot as he devours me. This of course, is so intense that my knees buckle. His strong hands catch me, holding me firmly against his hot mouth. "Oh God!” I gasp.My hand teases my nipples as the other one zigzagged wildly along my. . u roll me quickly & forcefully on2 my side as i again start 2 play with my pulsating prick... u squeeze a big shiny drop of lube on2 your finger then slide it deep in2 my futilely resisting pucker & slick my tight cock-hole up 4 the main event... it feels so wonderfully wicked & wildly wantonas u work your slick finger in & out of my chute & soon my taut ass-hole is loosened enough that u finally work both thumbs inside me then thrust them both even deeper inside & pry my pucker wider & wider. As long as Angie didn't spill the beans onwhat he'd said at that dinner, he reckoned he might have half a chanceof keeping the job.Denise didn't share this hope, and was more interested in answers to thequestions that nagged at her. It was to that end that Stephen hadextended a dinner invitation to Michael, at Denise's request. Sick ofwhispering behind his back powerlessly , she hoped to confront him onthe issue once and for all - on his sexist firing and hiring practices,as well as him leading.