My need for sexual release was growing more frequent. Wendy and I had fucked overnight and first thing, which of course was wholly routine by now, and...I had slipped off to the gents twice at the crematorium and once at the wake, but I could feel the sap rising afresh. And this time, I thought happily, it would not be another of these mechanical wanks; a real woman awaited me. Wendy had promised that morning that after sorting out her work crisis she would leave at lunchtime and be waiting when. At around 1.30 she turned around and was facing me. We slept like that till 2.30 or so.I suddenly woke with warm lips pressed against mine and a tongue entering my mouth. It felt so warm.I sucked on the lips and tasted the lovely saliva from the tongue. Slowly a hand went down and was removing my track pants which I wore. I had my hand caressing her back below her top. Slowly my hand moved up to find no bra straps and I realized she did not have her bras on. I massaged slowly and let the. I’m Hans and I’ll be driving you today. Once I verify your identification, we can depart at your convenience.”Charles handed him the fake passports asking “Hans huh?”The man, a pretty decent judge of character, smiled and replied “the name came with the suit, the car, and the job. Company says it’s more stately than Jerome.” Handing the passport back Hans asked “Is there any more luggage sir?”Charles told him “just these six and a carry on. I’ll get the Mrs. and we’ll be ready to leave.”Hans. "You have to make my pussy sore too though, Marco. If I can't do a half-ass job, then you can't either. I hope I don't wear you out because my slit feels like it could go all night long. Don't be afraid to watch my titties shake, you have a bun in my oven, so you have an all-access pass now."He failed to respond, but did exercise his right to ogle my knockers as he had never seen a pair before. With my jolting around, they flopped around endlessly and put on quite the show for him too.The whole.