I thought that following the blowjob things might change and Lucy might not be as friendly or as naughty at work, especially as I had now become engag...d to my girlfriend. I wondered if things might be a bit awkward between us but how wrong I was.We continued lunching together and flirting but were careful that other staff members did not suspect anything, especially as some of our colleagues knew Lucy's husband, John..We decided that I should get to know John better so I joined the same. The color of her shoulder length hair could only be described as bulgarian rose. It was a beautiful shade of reddish brown. She had caramel colored eyes, and full pink lips. She had perfect 38D breasts and nice round hips. She was by far one of the most beautiful women I’d met. She was wearing a dark red babydoll and thong set. With sheer thigh high stockings. She looked so completely sexy. She smiled at me when I opened the door. ‘Finally. I thought you would never make it. I feel like I’ve. Putting a washrag between her legs to catch the copious deposit, she poured herself some whiskey on the rocks even though it was late morning. What an experience! How her life was changing! But was she losing control?Her two teens were eager to stick their dicks but she held out until the planned work was done. At least she was boss here. She also dictated who stuck it in when and what positions they used. When her pussy was awash with young sperm, insured by the two loads each of the hard. Art thought that they didn’t look as though they needed doing quite yet.“This is it, Art,” Bird says.“Lots o’ winders,” Art laughs, “an ‘arf-a-crowner this one, I bet!”He’d been learning the ropes since school broke up two weeks ago. He would probably join his Dad’s business and take over one of the rounds managed by his father in a couple of years. In his enthusiasm to hear his Dad’s story, he runs ahead and turns up the front path.A tall, slim young man wearing cricketing whites emerges from.