"Vince that is so sweet, I never..." Fine, fine..." I broke in. "You two can get a room later." Pointing at Anna. "I don't give a crap about your fuck...buddies. What happen to Carlos?"Anna bit her lip before answering. "I was just so lonely and Randy kept coming by the store. Going through my line, giving me compliments. Once even buying me flowers. Well that led to coffee, then drinks, then ... well this afternoon we were in, a ah ... romantic position when Carlos came home unexpected..."Now. Any confidence I may have had at some point was long gone. I hadn’t even had a date for a couple of years and had pretty much given up any hope along those lines, until Becky came along. I worked in the city for a very large concern, and had worked there for almost twenty years. After getting a few rapid promotions, I had settled into what was likely to be my last position, as I had no real hope for any further advancement. I had gotten involved in an overtime project that involved a lot of. In a way, I felt honored that she decided on me and when she happened to mention that her apartment was close by, almost suggesting we should go, I didn’t take the hint right away. Maybe I was scared, or maybe it was the alcohol, but when she finally asked if I wanted to go over to her place, it was a no brainer, “Of course I wanted to go,” and without hesitation, I smiled and naively said, “Sure.”Smiling, Alexia reached across the table, and as she took my hand, we stood up to leave. Yea, I. She did this for awhile and then started to pick up the pace. She started riding his cock harder and harder. She was starting to sweat and riding him hard when I zoomed the camera in on her face. She looked into the camera and said “don’t even go there” and rode him even harder. She fucked his cock hard and started moaning loudly and saying “oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah”, and then ground her pussy onto his cock and stopped. I said to her “is your pussy full of cum”? She didn’t say anything as she.