The woman smiles at Poppy as she passes her plate across. Then, as the plate is almost in her hand, it tips sideways, just enough to let the spoon sli...e off, bounce once off the table, and onto the floor.“Oh, I’m so sorry - how very clumsy of me,” the woman stammers, and leans over as if to pick it up.“Don’t worry, madam, I’ll get it,” Poppy says, just wanting to get away as quickly as possible. She dips down to where she can see the spoon under the table. But as she does so, she finds herself. If I left anything out, just be sure to remind me. Granted, I wish that I had known sooner, but you have a playful, secretive side, I can see that.“That being said, if the family business needs me, so be it. I wouldn’t mind giving you a chance to take off and help raise a family. As for your apparent desire for forgiveness, there is nothing to forgive. You did no harm. I won’t turn down my share, either. Just know that I don’t begrudge you the use of the money that was going to be all yours. Her hips were bucking against her hand just as mine were bucking against her face. Natalie pulled away for a second before plunging into me once again. I gasped with surprise as her tongue entered my vagina. She stayed inside me, tasting me, for only a minute before pulling out again and this time inserting three fingers into me, flexing them slightly, stretching me. I cried out sharply, on the brink of orgasm, and Natalie responded with her own muffled cry. She was close as well, both of us. The seat was cool through my short dress and a welcome respite to my cunt, which was pulsating with desire.I reached into my bag and pulled out a paper tissue and wiped off my excesses, drawing the tissue slowly through my swollen labia and squirmed in pleasure, just touching myself.I pushed back a little on my chair, and slipping out of my heels, eased my legs onto my desk. My legs were open and my stockings, which were in full view as my hairy pussy was exposed, only helped to exacerbate my.