She told me she was 43, and lived a few miles away.She was a divorced Jewish woman; owned an art gallery; had two grown up kids, none of them at home....She enjoyed trips to the city; loved sushi, walks in the mountains and going camping. Dislikes: mean people, airy ice cream, and bad coffee.She attached a portrait and asked me to email her back. I told her about my plans. She sounded interested and asked to for a photo. I sent her my set and got a reply minutes later. She attached more pictures.. We kissed wetly. Then she started again slowly, rising and falling on my rock-hard shaft. I loved the way her tits bounced.I loved her hoarse breathing. She was doing a dance on my dick and grinning from ear to ear. I wanted it to last forever but shot my load into her pussy. Before I got the chance to pull out, she stopped me and put my fingers on her clit. I got her off again. The next morning at work, we acted as if nothing had happened. Near the end of the day, I told her we’d go do. Ten minutes later; Janice walked in and found Bob sat quietly on the floor in front of Pamela; Instantly Janice was reminded of a little playful puppy sitting waiting for every single command of its owner. Pamela looked up as Janice entered and said aloud; "Ah here comes the lesbian slut now!" Instantly Janice was transformed into the trance state subject; having been told to sit in the corner on the floor facing the wall; Pamela returned to her conversation with Bob. "Concentrate on that green. His cock was about 10 inches long, and 3 inches thick. Open your mouth whore! Cor shouted at Paige. She was now scared but compliant, she opened her mouth like a good girl and he stuck his cock at the entrance. She started to lick the tip of his cock and slowly move it in her mouth, she could only fit about 3 inches before gagging, and after awhile Cor got frustrated. He grabbed the back of her head and slammed his cock all the way down her throat, she started to gag and cry and he face fucked.