After a few seconds, she said “Hmmm, that feels fantastic” looking down trying to ascertain exactly how our new friend was pleasing her. She whisp...red “he has a finger in my pussy with his middle finger and is using his thumb to rub my clit; and it feels intense.” Moans escaped from her mouth as her hips started to grind against her strangers fingers. I kissed her on the nape of her neck holding her close and started to caress her firm tits. I could hear squishing and splashing noises as. Her just moaned quietly as her hands caressed and massaged his balls, particularly the spot just beneath the sack that she knew would turn him on. She sucked and licked and took him even further in to her throat.She felt him tense and his cock buck slightly in her mouth before it began to pump from somewhere deep inside him. She felt the hot, sweet, spunk hit the roof of her mouth, then her throat, then flow down into her and she loved every minute of it. He seemed to cum forever, unloading all. "Maybe I can help." "Yeah? How?" She says sarcastically. "Mrs. Smith I work for Private Heroes, I actually came to recruit you to our company. Your a fighter, hard working and commited. We need you." She stares at me for a minute as if trying to work out if im teasing her. Eventually she brightens up and says "Really?" In a hopeful tone. "what kind of work would it be?" I smile and say "Secretary work. You'll be working with our intelligence manager Katy. She'll take you through the work. Help. I jumped up and trotted back into the kitchen making sure my tits bounced. As I watched Bill his hand moved over his lap and I knew then I’d turned him on. Bill was always round our house talking to Terry, they were both the same age, 55, and had known each other all their lives.Walking back in I muttered to myself “Where can it be” and was back in front of the drawer and doing what I’d already done but leaning over more so I was showing my knicker gusset, I was gagging for sex and could feel.