He held himself, even though had to fight off the desire to thrust deeply into her, to steal away her sacred title, and to ravage her unwilling body, ...ith every fiber of his being. He held himself, and looked into her eyes, into her soul, searching for her answer. She looked into herself, past the temporary desires and lusts, and into what she truly wanted. She leaned up to his ear, and softly whispered a single word. ‘Yes…’ As the word left her sweet lips, his passions became unleashed. He. She was working for a local IT company which she refused to disclose. She was inquiring about me. I am married, 38 years old, living with wife and kids etc. I revealed and showed her my id card to prove my identity. I was dressed in a Jeans and a shirt.What was supposed to be a 30 minutes meeting went on for 2 hours. She probably liked talking to me and vice-versa. We started chatting about likes dislikes, college, work etc. All through the first 60 to 70 minutes, she did not bring the subject. It was a playboy bunny logo with Naughty over top of it and Playmate below it.”At this point mom started to get horny again and opened her legs before closing them again. Then she ran her hand long her chest just above her breasts like she wanted to play with her big tits but tried desperately to hide it and still satisfy her craving. She smiled then leaned forward until her tits rested on the table and crossed her arms in front of her. I bet it was so she could tease her hard nipples without. He then said that a beautiful lady should not be alone in Barbados.I felt my nipples were hard and swollen against the towel under my body. He took out his massage oils and then I warned him I was a married woman. He laughed and then passed me a joint to share…The black guy rubbed oil in my skin with his strong, sensual hands, and I did not say anything when he took my blue thong off my body. Then he poured oil on my buttocks and moved my legs apart, rubbing oil every inch of my legs and back…..