I started pressing her boobs and I was eager to see her nude. I took her to my room and we started undressing. Soon I got what I wished for long. She ...as nude and she was perfect as she is a pornstar. I grabbed her, pushed her to the wall and started kissing. Then I made my hand to her boobs.Ohh god there were so soft. I pressed them tightly for which she replied go slow tiger. We fell in bad and I continued to press her boobs. From lips, I went to her neck and bit her. Her moan encouraged me. She gave my shoulders a reassuring squeeze aftershe zipped up the back of the black sheath dress she had picked out forme. She kissed the back of my neck after fastening the pearls I hadreceived in the box of mementos left to me by my mother.My four-inch spike heels did little to help me gain any height next to mywife since she was wearing her three-inch versions with her matchingblack dress.By the time we arrived outside the funeral home her silent strength gaveme the power to walk inside. She. I walk into my building, and the scent of orchids hits me in the face. It’s vehement and loud. There are no flowers, yet the fragrance is pervasive. I wonder if someone is wearing perfume. It grows stronger as I make my way to my office, and I resolve to ignore it.My office is as its always been. Tan industrial carpet softens my footsteps, but not enough to cushion my feet against the concrete floor. The walls are a tired beige that hides the dust lingering in the corner. Muted lighting powered. 15. Make him come (again.) We’ve been at it for a while, me ramming him hard and him moving his head and moaning, and then I make him stop touching himself. I don’t do this with all men, but I know what Reggie’s capable of and I pull out, again, and shove most of my hand up inside him, twisting my wrist as I hand-fuck him to a prostate ejaculation, which is different from a regular orgasm in a lot of ways. Reggie’s ass throbs on my long fingers because his rectum is the center of the pleasure.