Now, Lauren's ass pushed back, moving in rhythm of the toys. Wetness began to leak out of her pussy.He saw one of her hands snake up to her tits that ...wung back and forth. She twisted her nipple as she continued to fuck the toys."Faster please! Faster!!" Lauren begged in between pants.Her legs began to shake and Glen knew she was close. He plunged the toys in and out of her, watching her ass lunge back. He let go of the purple toy and gave her ass another smack. It jiggled delightfully."Yes!. "I was always called James. It was never Jim, Jimmy or anything likethat."See you in the morning then," I added."I'll be there bright or early," he added with a grin.Working together is a plus. We work in a bank call center sellingproducts on the customer's credit card that the customer doesn't reallywant. Yes you guessed it. We are telemarketers. The fact that we havebeen doing this for a few years means that we both make very goodmoney. Gunny owns a house nearby and I own a townhouse a little. I kissed her again and she turned in my arms to rub her butt against my hard cock. I hugged her to me as she reached out for the grip bar in the shower, thrusting her butt back as she bent over. “Can you do it here?”“I think so. Is this how you want me?” I asked as I found her opening.“Leverage, lubrication, lather, and love. It’s all you need for sex in the shower. Yes. Fill me, lover.” I sank fully into her and we pushed at each other.“You are slick down there. Have a fresh shave?”“Your girl. I won't detail how but I happened to spot a cock bulge one day and chatted to a friend about my fantasy about having sex with a very thick cock. I plucked up courage and asked for an address and phone number. I was surprised to find I had seen a retired gent who had also been widowed over 3 years ago and was agreeable to a no strings meeting. My friend also knew him socially. He lived miles away and we had no other connection. My friend was able to reassure both of us that we would be safe.