Her hands grabbed my husband's hands forcefully, directing my husband to squeeze her boobs as hard as he could. Her fluids were now spreading my husba...d's face, almost drowning him between her legs. Her orgasm was very powerful, lasting at least a full minute or so.While Neeta was enjoying her orgasm, I continued to ride my husband's cock, grinding harder and harder with every passing moment. This is my favorite position, Woman on top and when I am really turned on it doesn't take me long to. She looked me over slowly head to toe then laughed her beautiful laugh, and simply said, "OK." The evening was slow so we began to talk in between her duties, just mindless banter about anything and everything. She was witty and I was smitten. She explained that she was a junior, majoring in Urban Studies, then had to explain what that was since I had no frigging idea. Luckily the place had a full bar so I could make the meal last by ordering drinks ... I kept her entertained as I tried. His voice was neutral.She turned to face him, her eyes blazing. “You’re a good man, Bob, a decent man, probably the most decent man I know, and you deserve to have happiness in your life. You deserve a good woman, and I know I’m not that woman. I’m not ready for that, and neither are you anyway. But some day the hurt will lessen enough that you can be happy again, Bob, and I just want you to ... to...” She slumped. “You helped me when I needed it. I just want you to be ready to help yourself. His shaft pressed up along . His hands slowly slid upward and her body tensed up. She could feel his heart beating against her back. With those gentle, masculine hands he again pressed her boobs and pinched the hard nipples. She turned her head and began to kiss him. They started sucking each other’s lips. As their tongues met his hands cupped her womanly breasts, which felt so full and soft. She put her arms up around his neck behind her. They turned and faced each other, continuing the kiss..