After a few minuets we both moved into a more comfertable position, she looked at me as she asked me, “Didn’t you cum?” I replyed, “YES!” sh... then looked at me in amazement as she said, “But your still hard and throbbing inside me!” I kissed her and said, “ I could stay hard for you all night!” then with out another word I started to thrust in and out of her making our combined juices leak out of her wet pussy, small squelching noises could be herd as I fucked this gorgeous Married Lady and. Thinking that after all that work you have to repay in turn, your hand snakes to my crotch and plays with my cock as I moan softly, my hands in your hair and on your neck. You use your excellent oral skills you have practiced on me many many times to make my cock hard as you use your hands on my thighs and stomach, your tongue licking my shaft and then gently biting it. I moan louder as you swallow all of my cum. I switch sides with you and lift up your legs, putting them on my shoulders,. I felt her hand on my thigh; trembling fingers, sticky palm, the heat burning through the fine denier of my stockings, nails playing nervously along their lace tops. Pippa’s face was so close to mine that my eyes had difficulty focusing, her breathing still irregular across my skin, strange little sobs trapped in her throat, her moisture filled eyes unusually bright, her lips so close to my own, her fingers sliding down into the crevice between my slightly parted thighs. I jumped when her lips. Dropping her phone in her bag, she pushed her chair back and stood up from the table. Her brow twitched sharply upward as she growled, "I have to go find him some fucking olives." “You know,” Mona said as she stood up, “There is a phrase that goes on about protesting too loudly.” Teaghan paused then smirked. “What? You think I like this guy?” Mona shrugged. “Hot guy showering you with attention? I don't know.” “Oh please. You can have him,” Teaghan scoffed. “I think he already has his mind set.