Doesn’t he have dinner to attend? But he does, at last, say that he’s hungry and needs to eat. I tell him he must go and eat and not to call back ...ecause I will be having an early night. If only he knew. He seems to accept my excuse and I put the phone down with a smile. I close my eyes and bite my lip. Done it! Me time. I’m now shaking with excitement and the last thing I want to do is tip wine on the cream coloured sofa.I let my hands drift over my breasts and I stroke them; pinching at the. She entered my office with her usual 'good morning', then she turned round and closed the door. I noticed immediately that she wore a long skirt, but before I had time to think she came round to my side of the desk, lifted up the hem of her skirt and said: "Care for a wet feel?"Did I care? She was so wonderfully juicy and good looking, that I really had to collect all my wits to get it said: We have to be at Peterson's office in ten minutes! Get proper, woman!"Her pearly, ringing laughter was. When my kisses arrived just above her pussy she stiffened. She became impatient when I only kissed around where she wanted my lips. When I blew a short breath at her clit she almost jumped off the bed."Don't tease me so much, lover, I can't strand it. I need you, I need you now. Hurry. Please," she pleaded.She was breathing hard but relaxed a bit when I caressed her pussy lips with my lips and my tongue. I inhaled the sweetness of her pussy; it beckoned me to come closer. I did. I moved off the. His ribcage visibly collapsed as though she were the rain, and he a house on a mud-sliding hillside. On his knees he groaned for mercy, and she gave it harshly, stepping forward to meet his face with a full-armed heavy slap, his eyes rolling in directions I did not know possible as he slumped over on his side. The next two men to advance on her were crushed together like a pair of beef-sides. Three at once then, quickly dispatched with a flurry of nose-crushing punches and cheek-smashing.