It looked similar to my expensive home, except hers was more luxurious. My apartment was spectacular. Hers was beyond conception. She walked to the ki...chen, pulling a box of expensive cognac off the shelf. She pulled two exquisite crystal glasses. She carefully but dexterously opened the box and poured a generous serving of cognac into each glass. My names&hellip, I began to offer. She snapped her fingers at me and interjected. If I was interested in your name I would have asked for it. She. With her responding to my ministrations, I lifted my hands free of her breasts so I could guide her bra off her shoulders and down her arms so I could set it on top of her blouse.My hands returned to her breasts, where I gently squeezed and caressed them for a little while before sliding my hands down her sides to her waist. There, it was only a moment before I found the snap to the slacks she had on, unfastened it, and slid the zipper down. I paused for a few moments so that I could kiss her. She trails her fingertips across the dark skin of her belly as she moves them between her thighs. Shifting again slowly, her legs part and she begins to slowly rub and tease the lips that were starting to swell and get so very wet. Fingers slide in and out as her hand begins to bring her close to her release. I strain and try not to move, but the site is driving me up a wall. I see as she brings herself to the edge and over, looking at me as she gets there. Sweat dripping from her nose and. "Take it out, Rick. Take it out and fuck my mouth with it." I dropped my trousers right on the spot and my cock sprang up at attention. Anne tried to grab it to guide it to her mouth, but that wasn't what she asked for. I pushed her hand away and held her by the back of the neck. As I held her head in place, I guided my cock toward her open mouth. I never stopped feeding her my cock until my balls hit her chin. Then I began thrusting back and forth, in and out, fucking her in the mouth. She.