He began moving his cock into and out of me. I picked up his rhythm and began moving as well. I loved the friction of his cock against my clit as it e...tered and exited from my pussy. I put my arms around him and pulled his ass against me on each of his downward thrusts. He had a very nice feeling ass. I felt another orgasm coming and told him so.“Me too, Cindy. I’m trying to hold off but I don’t think I can any longer.”I went over the top just before Mr. Richardson began to spurt into me. It. Of course it has changed. Before, I was slim and single. Well, I don’t mean I’m fat now, but a few pounds have add up to my body along these years. I have straight hair, and well kept hands that only perform office work, not tough manual labour at all. As I was about to start working in a new company, my boss would be a woman here, a deputy –she was the big wheel here. I followed rules before engagement so I had to go through interview or discussion work to check my capabilities or. .. she thought a few moments and said, "y'know, I feel more like a woman now than I can remember ... ever."I put my arms around her and received her warm, sweaty body ... the only thing I could say at that point was, "I'm not sure I've got anything left to give you..." She snickered as she sank down into my chest. But sure enough, wanting this woman more than I had dreamed, I knew I was only moments from going down on her. When I then worked my way down her side and legs, only to come back up. My nervousness kept me still until she broke the silence. “Nu-uh!” she kept on like before and I took it as she was at least somewhat okay with my actions. “Come on. Yes!” Our play fight continued and I move my finger daringly inside her, pulling it out then pushing it back in. The first movement made a small sound escape her mouth, but she kept on with her denials while I kept thrusting my finger into her, eventually adding another digit. It felt odd to feel another girl’s insides, yet very.