The colors reflected off your light hair catch my eye and I stop and watch you just for a moment. The excitement of our initial meeting has worn off j...st a bit and the flight is catching up to you. I remark, ‘You look a bit tired from your flight sweetheart, lets just get a quick bite to eat, and you can nap on the rest of the ride.’ We have a light dinner, salads and the clam chowder I’ve been promising you for months. You seem happy now, bright conversation about how you are looking forward. By eight o’clock, I am in the office and drinking my second cup of coffee of the day. As I wade through my never-ending inbox, the butterflies take flight again.‘Anytime soon,’ I tell myself.Twenty minutes later, I can’t sit still any longer, so I wander off into the main office and chat to my team. They are all much younger than I am – most of them in their twenties – but they always treat me as one of them, even though I am old enough to be their mother. I ask about their weekends and tell. When he tried to shove it in, Britney’s sphincter would not give way, so Mark slid his cock in her wet pussy. When he felt her relax and heard her softly moaning, he pulled out of her pussy and quickly forced his hard cock in Britney’s very tight ass. She let out a loud grunt and grabbed the sheet with her little fists as the pain shot through her.“Please go easy, you are hurting me,” the young blonde whimpered.Mark knew this would be the only time he would ever get to fuck the incredibly sexy. She moaned, I hoped with pleasure, and she arced her hips up to mine, I felt her hands pushing down on my ass, and she flinched and gasped a bit as I made contact with her torn hymen, but she hissed through gritted teeth, ‘Don’t stop!’, and I pushed in, until I had buried myself balls deep. I felt the heat of her virgin tight teen cunt around my cock, and I knew I was going to lose it soon. As I pulled back slightly, I felt her long, coltish legs wrap around my waist, and I buried my throbbing.