I was just gathering my purse and a lightweight coat when the doorbell rang. I wasn’t expecting anyone and since I was dressed up I was afraid it m...ght be someone I knew. I quietly went down the carpeted stairs to the front door and onto the rug. I looked through the peep hole and did not recognize the man there. He had a case or portfolio of some kind.“Who is it?” I asked in my best female voice. He replied that he was volunteering for some nonprofit group whose name I won’t mention. He. Her hands tightened in his hair and she screamed, legs shaking as she came. He couldn’t resist her pussy massaging his cock, and he groaned as he filled her with his cum again. She kept grinding her hips against him, trying to milk every drop from his pulsing cock. He moaned as his cock kept pumping, responding to the perfect feeling of her pussy enveloping it.Jess slowly climbed off him, his cum dripping out of her pussy down her thigh. She zipped up her dress and brushed her skirt back down. Our tongues were rubbing against one another, trying to overpower the other. Slowly she guided my mouth to her breasts.I started to suck on her nipples while kneading the other breast with one hand and rubbing her pussy with the other. She held my head by the hair and pressed her breast into my mouth. Her eyes were closed and head thrown back in ecstasy. She was moaning softly and was really lost in pleasure. Her other hand was rubbing my tool and balls. This continued for some time until she. I laughed and said OK and I gently rubbed between her ankles and knees as we both looked at the TV in silence.After a few minutes she sighed in a relaxed way and asked me to rub and massage higher pushing my hand above her knees. As I massaged I started to push the hem of her skirt up a little as she wanted her thighs massaged as well. The skirt was tight so I had to push a little harder so she raised her bottom and pulled the skirt up for me. I looked down and could see the tops of her.