We were also moving our genitals accordingly, going deeper, slowly and slowly. We used to kiss in between. When my chest got rubbed on her breasts I f...lt divine. She was really a sex goddess. Then she asked me to lie on her and fuck her fast now.She laid on her back while I came on top of her. She crossed her legs behind my back, hugging me tightly with them and enjoying it immensely. I put my cock again into her pussy and started riding her as hard as i could. She also started stabbing my. A sex ther****t, or he had been, before he'd retired. That stretches the idea of luck, even to my mind, which usually doesn't stop to consider deeper questions. Right now, as I walk home home under the clear blue skies and bright sun of a Mississippi summer afternoon, I'm dreamily reliving moments of that time. Mississippi is hot and muggy, and summer is like a sauna in the outdoors, so that any walk of more than a couple of blocks leaves you sweating buckets and feeling in need of a shower,. So i lifted the blanket enough to get a peak and there she was sliding her fingers along her pussy. i had no idea what it was but i asked what she was doing she stopped and looked at me she did not yell or anything she just took my hand and set it on her pussy she used my hand to rub on her clit and showed me how to play with her. she kept giving me instructions on what to do she would have me slide my fingers in to her deeply. i played with her and she finally reached down and started to. I entered to find her sitting behind her desk, working on some paperwork I had prepared for her. After she acknowledged me, and signaled me to sit down the other side - she finished her work, and looked at me."Now then, you've been working here for about a month now!" she told me."Yes, Miss Andrews!" I replied, uncertain of why she'd called me in to her office."And in that time, I've noticed several... shall we say, incidents arising," she told me."Incidents, I'm not sure I understand?" I asked.