”I smiled. This was the office Miss Prim and Proper talking to me. “Well, what you waiting for then?” she asked heading to the kitchen with our ...akeaway dinner and drink. Get naked and start running the bath.”Ten minutes later as I lay in the bath Cherie walked in naked with two glasses of bubbly. I reached up and took a glass from her. “You know they all think you are very aloof back at the office. A bit prim and proper.”She laughed as she climbed into the bath facing me. “But I am very prim. Both of us were in Cloud 9 and with no intention of stopping. She never stopped moaning and neither I was in any mood to stop. As I thruster I found her pelvic muscles contract and knowing what it meant I increased my pace.Her whole body vibrated and her moans went louder. Aaaahh…. Darrlinggg… booyyyyy….. aaahhh.. aahhhmmm…. Aaahhh…… aahhhmmmm… aahhhhhh… and she exploded. I could literally feel she was flowing like a cascade and with my hard dick dug deep into her I just crash landed on her.. It was then he noticed Anne Harrington and another mother seated across the aisle. Saying hello to those two ladies as well, he sighed in satisfaction as Cheryl slipped him a Styrofoam cup of coffee. ‘It’s the least I can do for the volunteer help.’ she added. When he turned to strike up a conversation with Anne, he noticed a book in her lap. It was perhaps the first ‘modern’ book in political science. ‘The Prince’ by Nicolo Machiavelli. The seeming incongruity of it almost forced him into a. Her orgasm washes over her like a mythical cum-gushing river, intensified by the sweet goo. She lies back and massages the slime into her skin, rubbing her legs together to feel the tingles in her cunt. Her back arches and she moans in heavenly bliss while pinching her nipples and massaging her massive tits.She rolls on her stomach and pokes her ass in the air. As she basks in her glory, the third Spidick pushes its way between her legs. She happily opens her thighs and waits to feel another.