Hot kisses and licks layered my vagina. As she stroked me , her nipple touching mine. Stroking my vagina , rubbing me .slow,. ‘ your majestic’ She...moaned’enchanting magical ‘ . As she twisted my vagina slowly. Pecking my nipple with kisses. Teasingly stroking my vagina and pecking my nipplewith warm kisses.. her tongue slid slowly between my legs as she began twirling herself inside me. Deeper and deeper hotter kisses twirled her toungue..into me. ‘ yes intoxicating ‘ she whispered.. stroking. M. on Saturdays. At 10:30 a.m. those of us working noticed a shiny new 4-door Olds Ninety Eight Regency pull-up out front. “Hmm, someone with a couple of bucks” I thought. A middle-aged man exited from behind the wheel as the front passenger door opened and a pair of nylon and heel clad feet stepped onto the asphalt lot. A stunning young woman stepped out of the car. She was a vision and immediately gained the attention of all five of us men as we looked her over through the showroom. ”“Mr J, what are you doing?” I tried to resist, “you’re married!” “If I don’t give a fuck, then why do you?”He didn’t even wait for a reply – he wrenched his shirt away from me and threw it away. He picked me up in his strong arms and carried me to his bedroom. I made futile resistance efforts all the way long.He threw me on the bed.“Don’t make this any more difficult honey. You know you want it. Then why’ve you been pretending?” he pounced on me and began kissing me all over my face.Even I had. She grabbed him and pulled him off the sofa and onto the floor. She maneuvered him around till he was stretched out. Then she knelt over him, her wet pussy just brushing the top of his prick. He tried thrusting his hips up so that he could enter her, but she was quicker. Leaning into him, nibbling on his ear, she lowered herself back onto his prick, its head just touching her opening and whispered, "Is this what you want?" "Yes," he growled. She lowered herself just a bit, so that only his head.