Probably thinking of Louise potentially finger fucking or toying herself didn't help. I shot a good load of hot cum between her tits and colapsed onto...the sofa. Gemma still on her knees looked down at it and smiled, she rubbed that cum around her tits paying good attention to her hard nipples. We went to bed after that Gemma diving into the shower to get rid of her new breast cream that I gave her downstairs.Laying in bed and I hear Louise up and walking, the bedroom door opens and she is stood. My husband and I had been fantasizing for a long time, he had fantasized about me actually fucking a black man, or an older man without a condom on, and letting him dump his baby seed deep into my pussy, and making a cream pie in me. Being raised to be Chaste, this idea, although making me horny at times, was something I was not ready to do for real in the least bit, although it did turn me on a bit, and honestly I don’t know that my husband would allow it to truly take place. His other. I'll call you back. Yes, I love you too. Bye," I said, hanging up. "You know, I really don't appreciate that Lucy. I DO have a personal life you know." I said to her."Dean, this is important. You have to help my friend Zhang, her agent is about to ruin her career." Lucy said, pacing back and forth in front of my desk. She was dressed in a no nonsense dress that clung to her curvaceous body, her long black hair tied up behind her in a tight bun. Any other day, I would have loved spending time. 'Your whole face is wet. I am sorry.''Don't be.' I told her, gazing up and still smiling. 'I'm not.''You are something else, you are.' She looked down affectionately. 'Thank you.'I shook my head and opened my mouth to counter that, but she raised a silencing finger. 'No, don't. I mean it.' For a few seconds we just gazed at each other, she looking down over her heaving chest and me from my position still lying between her legs. 'Will you kiss me?' She asked.'My face is wet.' I reminded her,.