I wanted to fuck her. I wanted my penis in her sweet pussy. So I said so. She crawled on me again, rubbing her pussy on my dick, and whispered "I want...you, to fuck me so hard that I scream for more." That pushed me over the edge. I got up and stood next to the bed and she lay on her back with her butt on the edge. She grabbed my dick and teased me, rubbing the head on her wet pussy. Then the time came. She wrapped her legs around me and pushed my rock hard cock in her. Her pussy was warm, and. She brought her hands up just underneath them. She cupped them, holding them up as she turned to face the mirror again."Not bad for a forty-five-year-old lady," she said almost whispering.Her nipples were still a little erect and she ran her thumbs up over them. She let out a small whimper from the friction."Oooh," she moaned out as she squeezed her breasts fully in her hands as she again thought of the feel of Brad’s erect penis against her when she first hugged him. "Oooh, Brad. Does this old. Checking my ass out as I walked by. So much so that I would need to make emergency runs to the washroom and clean up. There were a few times I leaked out of my panty on to my trousers, though. Then we got a bit more adventurous- we would meet near the smoking zones where there were no cameras.We would literally have 3 or 4 mins of solitude before other colleagues would come up. Those 3 mins were savage.He would grab me by my ass with such authority, squeeze my boobs tight, go at it. I would. Before he could open his mouth, Amanda came between them. "Mark is really a wonderful person. I make him nervous sometimes." She patted Mark's cheek. "He is really a very gentle person." I bet he is, if he rides a pink motorcycle. He just might be a little too gentle for a woman. You be careful who else he likes and hope it's not another man." She shook her head as she took one more look at the pink Norton and walked away.Mark's face blazed a bright red, Amanda took his hand, led him into the.