She pressed against him, feeling his bulge growing beneath her. His mouth opened a little, and she took that as her cue to rub against him more.She st...rted slow, leaning her pussy against him at a steady pace. He slowly followed her movements to grind in sync. Her body pressed down a little more. She read his face to know when to go faster. The bed started moving and making noises. She felt herself getting wet through her clothes. He tilted his head back, closing his eyes. She rubbed against. .. to... sorry, have to go,” Cathy stammered as she turned and ran home, the cake still in her hands.When her phone rang, half an hour later, Cathy knew it would be Tom.“Cathy, can you come round? There are things I need to tell you about Sandra and me,” Tom said nervously. “I will quite understand if you say no.”Ten minutes later, Cathy knocked on the front door. She was greeted by an embarrassed-looking Tom. “Come in, Cathy,” he mumbled and led the way into the lounge. The television was off. We would've mentioned it earlier but we've been too busy laughing. We have serious doubts about the intelligence of the people in DC because important parts of their offer include their making promises to do things. They kidnapped and killed our son, the DHS repeatedly lied that they'd released Mark in Portland, the President lied about knowing about the Fort Dodge lab and he was lying about agreeing to pay the $100,000 out of his pocket, and unbelievably, they're STILL asking us to trust them!. Her hands went to my head and she started to gently fuck my mouth. Yes suck it bitch, suck it. She pushed the dildo completely into my mouth, the tip reaching my throat causing me to gag. She pulled it out and I moved forward to swallow it again. Pulling it out she said, I think its time we went to the bedroom. She held out a hand to help me up, took off her jacket and threw it on the sofa and I led her to the stairs. As I walked up the steps in front of her she squeezed my backside and said Im.