.. Naughty Housewife.... Please don't ....stop." She moaned loudly as I picked up the pace again. I could feel my balls begin to tighten and the tell-...ale signs that I was going to cum. "I'm ready to cum!! Is the naughty housewife ready for my hot cum?" I groaned as my orgasm was building."Yes give me that hot stud cum." She groaned as I let her go and she fell to the floor turning to face me. Almost in one movement she went from bent over the counter to on her knees my cock in her mouth. She. I sighed with relief. She put her papers to one side and crossed her legs. I tried to stop myself from looking at her perfect, tanned legs. Everything about her oozed sexiness. Her dark brown eyes, that seemed to draw me in. Her blonde hair falling down her back. And her breasts and ass. Woah, those bad boys were itching to get out of the uniform. "Now Ma I have a proposition for you," she said. "Sit down," she pointed to the chair by her desk. I gulped and sat down at the desk, putting my. Her motions against me were wonderful, her gasps as her self-pleasure increased were melodic, and as she rocked faster and faster against her own hands, as I lifted each breast from her bra and rolled each nipple between my fingers, her sounds began to increase in volume. ‘Cum for me, Kim. Cum for me again.’ I kept encouraging her, pinching her nipples more firmly to give her a little erotic pain to help her toward the climax. Her voice rang out in a long, high-pitched squeal which reminded. As she began to pour the coffee, I knelt down and kissed her ass. I stood back up and said, “Tyssa, I have to go home for a bit. I have to tend to my dog. She needs to be fed and watered. I can be back here in a couple of hours.” “OK, that sounds like a plan. I have to run a few errands, so I guess that will work to both our advantage. Call me when you are done and ready to head back. Maybe we can meet up for lunch,” she said as she finished pouring our coffee. We sat down at the table and.