She was a hard worker, a live wire and an inspirational leader. People loved being around her and worked hard for her because she busted her ass, was ...lways positive and enthusiastic, had a great sense of humor and could sell ice cubes to an Eskimo in February. Oh, and she was also hot as a firecracker.Bernie was in her early forties but looked ten years younger. She was of medium height with light brown shoulder-length hair, pretty face, a mature, slim body with all the right curves and nice. I could hear Mistress moving about the house but seemed to be spending most of Her time in the bedroom I had prepared for Her. From the sounds I could make out, it appeared that She was unpacking Her travel bag and making home for the next couple days. Every time She past the bathroom, my heart would start to pound. Is She coming in? What is She doing? My mind was a blur with excitement. At one point I could hear Her in the kitchen and I assumed She was getting something to drink from the. I had never done this before, so I just sucked in and held it there. After a few seconds his cock twitched and began getting harder and longer. George let me know I was 30 seconds in. His cock was still growing and I was starting to get strangely turned on. George told me to swirl my tongue around.I began probing his cock with my tongue and a moment later I tasted something sweet and salty. George was starting to leak precum. I instantly fell in love with the taste. Craving more of it, I began. ..I could feel her getting wetter. Her eyes closed and moans started escaping her lips. I rocked her forward and my dick slid right into her very loose pussy. She gasped and the sudden entry, then started grinding away on my dick. She ground into my pelvis so hard, she was engulfed in pleasure. Her body let go."Here it comes..." Stacey managed to slip out. She never stopped grinding, but I could feel her muscles moving around. She was shitting! This was so hot! She pumped my cock like.