...right into my pussy like you do." God, you are a hot little slut. We need to continue this conversation upstairs, baby. Preferably with both of us ...aked."Tracy all but responded by running upstairs to his bedroom, Kris following on her heels.He was a little embarrassed that he'd forgotten to turn off the TV, but then noticed Tracy had become fascinated with a girl sucking the cock of her boss in an office sex scene in the porn film he had been watching earlier."How would you like to start. Not that he wouldn’t enjoy it. But really, it was something I wanted. Maybe it was something he wanted too but nothing was certain. What’s a girl to do? I would let the moment decide. The Friday night crowd was loud and friendly at the pub yet she saw him almost immediately standing at the bar looking his usual well put together self. Brown blazer over blue jeans. Hands in his pockets pulled his blazer up framing his sweet ass. Her heart sped up just looking at him and she had to remind herself. Her hips instinctively started to move forward, and then back and she could feel the extreme pressure his hand was putting on her mound. She didn’t have to move much, just rotate her hips really and she found the pleasure it delivered was so swift and powerful that her knees buckled. Sean wedged his knee between her legs firmly anchoring her and that was all she needed. Breathless, moaning, she rocked on his fingers, her eyes on his as she moved. The heat built in her body as she felt her. Sean patted Merlin one last time before rising from the floor where they had been playing after his breakfast and approached Amanda. ‘I love satisfying all your needs, Mrs. Wallace,’ Sean said as he reached her and their bodies melded into each other. ‘However, going back to bed right now doesn’t fit into my plans for us this morning.’ ‘Oh, you have plans for us Mr. Wallace?’ Amanda whispered in between nibbles to his ear. ‘I do,’ Sean said as he pulled away from her and kissed her forehead..