Before I could even say anything, he was laying on top of me, his weight trapping me on the couch.I just lay there, stunned, as his tongue pushed into...my mouth. I could smell the alcohol on his breath, and my eyes widened as he reached down to position his cockhead at the entrance to my pussy.Before he’d come in I’d just gotten off, and so I was still wet as he pushed forward, meeting no resistance.I lay there passively as Niko fucked me, taking my virginity. I don’t think he even realized what. ” The CEO of a major corporation. Smart, decisive, and yet funny, kind and generous to a fault. His employees respected and liked him. His friends loved him. Great company but not a party hound. A homebody of sorts. He was a divorcee. His first wife was a cute little green-eyed natural blond with a figure-skater’s figure. She worshipped the ground he walked on. And he adored her as well, except… except…Well, she was a young 22 when they got married. He was an old 36. She was fresh and naive.. . and they were indeed dripping wet.Before I knew it, I was flat on my back in a 69, Chelsea's bald pussy riding my face, much to my delight (and hers), while her mouth devoured my dick yet again. I licked greedily at her yummy slit, too, pleased at how her snatch never lost its musky smell and taste over the years. She went out of her way to get me hard again, evidently desperate to make me ready for her succulent twat. Her tongue slid all along my cock, from the head to the base, repeatedly,. Good God, she had to go on dancing with him and listening to the flood of obscenity... she couldn't make a scene here!"Wait till I get you alone," the husky voice went on, "and get your clothes off. I want to suck those tits... I bet they taste just like honey!" To her absolute horror, Sally found that the very shocking lewdness of his words was arousing her breasts, she could actually feel them swelling and the nipples stiffening, right through the filmy lace of her dress. In her entire life.