He failed. Pulling her out of her seat, he had to half-drag, half-carry her to the bedroom. He threw her angrily onto the bed.Irmgard paused in her re...ollection. With a grin, she admitted that she was more awake by then than Robert suspected. He peeled her out of her coat. As she lay stretched out on their bed in her skimpy dress, Robert stared down at her. He knew the dress must have cost a fortune. But more than being a luxury, the dress was a statement in rebellious opposition to what his. “Hmm,” the wife paused slowly moving a hand up to Jena’s breast. Jena shivered from the touch, and the boss just smiled reaching his hand down to stroke his still pre cum leaking cock. “Are you game?” the wife asked shyly.In response, Jena reached out and untied the wrap-around dress the wife was wearing. The wife smiled as she felt Jena’s fingers working on her dress and began to lovingly fondle Jena’s breast. Her nipple was beautiful. The wife wanted to lean down and suck on it, roll it. ”“Did you think of me?”“Yes. Your toes. Your mouth. Bending you over.”“Ummm. I can’t wait to watch you come. Do you come big? Does it spurt out?”Again that damn accent. “Yes.”“Do you still want to take me to the movies?”“Yes. I’d really like that.”“Me too. There is one condition. A thing I ask.”“What’s that?”She laughed a little, then. “Would you like it if I jacked you off, after the movies?”“Oh, yeah. I’d really like that.” My cock was starting to get hard.“Well, I will. I’ll stroke that nice. Finally, spent, with nothing else left, I explode in her, filling her with my hot, sticky, cum!Spent, staying in her, she takes my hand and starts sucking my thumb, “good job stud!” As I’m resting comfortably inside her, “I’m wondering how I can get on top of you without all of your cum dripping out of me” she mused.“That’s easy, when you’re ready, get your ass in in the air and arch your back, I’ll slide the pillows out from under you and take their place. As you start to lower yourself, I’ll.