She was around 50, short blonde hair, wearing a tight business jacket, white blouse, showing off a nice big cleavage, a knee length skirt, black nylo...s and high heels.we said hello, made some small talk, I was wearing a suit myself as she'd asked me to. She told me she liked looking at all the young men in her office, expecially their crotches, and had always wanted to grab a hold and feel thier cocks through their trousers. I said she could do that now it she liked, no problem with me, and. Justine had to admit it did taste pretty good - rock hard and smothered in oil, while Emma continued the magic between her legs.Justine carefully rolled over onto her back, never opening her eyes or letting go of the cock in her mouth, she felt many hands massaging her breasts, tweaking the nipples.Emma must have removed her top, because Justy could now feel bare breasts pressed against her own - nipple rings digging into her tender skin.Then bliss - a hot mouth descending down her tummy to. We kissed and she fucked my cunt for several minutes as I fell deeper and deeper into a world of sheer lust. When she took her fingers out of me she brought her hand up and as we parted she placed her fingers on my lips and then into my mouth as I sucked on them and tasted my own cunt. By now I was ready for a bit more and, "I want to suck on your tits" I softly said to her and we both decided to get a little more comfortable and so off came my top and her top and bra. She had a really nice. " We were both out of breath from our attempt to escape the scene. "That man was Charlene Huff's father. He's a cop, a lieutenant or something. I don't think he's going to bother us or he'd already have done it. Besides, he said he saw the whole thing. Maybe those creeps will be in more trouble than us." It was typical that she said "us" and not "you." She'd only gotten in three blows and her school dress wasn't even mussed -- never mind that she was the victim -- but it was still.