Believe me all this action was happening without any word like a sound less movie. I removed all her cloths, and started playing with her b00bs with 1...hands, cunt hole with the other hand, which was dripping wet with her hot juices. I made her sit in the middle row of sofa seats and reclined the back of seat to the max position as it appeared a semi sleeper bed,I positioned my junior at the entrance of her pussy hole, which was little tight, with a little force my Junior was half inside, with. We wouldn’t be disturbed, but then I though don’t be stupid. To coin a phrase ‘don’t shit on your own doorstep’ and that applied to her as well as me. “Sven - can you wait here a second I must just pay a visit” Yvonne said. So I stood in the kitchen and waited. The calendar on the cupboard was a Chippendale one - I grinned to myself - “nothing wrong there!” “Perhaps a little out of character though?” As she came back through the door I bloody near stopped breathing and had a heart attack - she. "I think he likes us," I mentioned."No shit?" Miri asked. "Do you think I have a shot with him?" Um...no," I said."Oh? And why not? I mean if you're going after him I could see where I wouldn't have a prayer," Miri observed. "I mean, you ARE a lot prettier than me and all." What? Me compete with you for a man and you not have a shot?" I said in mock dismay. "I would be on the losing end there because you would just throw me in a closet, lock it and go have your way with him. My superior. I wanted him to fuck me, but as soon as I started pulling his boxers off, I was flipped onto my back. He pulled away from me breathing heavily, getting himself under control. I was scared he was going to leave, I mean if we were going to do something to regret later I wanted total release, not the pent up orgasm that had been building. I was stark naked but I didn’t care. I pulled him back to me, kissing his neck and nibbling on his ear. His resolve started crumbling again, but he found enough.