I pull my hand away and hold it up, glistening with my clear juices, still grinning. Deftly, but as to not wake you up yet, I carefully slide my hand ...around your cock, semi-erect. My coated fingers are gently grasping your cock, slowly stroking the thick length from your trimmed base to the swollen plum-sized head, making you grow hard in seconds. You stir, legs moving apart slightly, moaning slightly as I stroke you in long, slow movements.You look over at me, eyes fluttering, "Mmmm, babe...". So I asked her to quit and instead focused on love making. I asked her whether she is willing to do it and will not mind losing her virginity. She replied in negative and asked me to give her everything. So I placed her on floor and opened her legs apart then put lots of saliva on her small pussy hole.Then placed my dick on her hole and pushed it inside a scream of pleasure came out of her mouth (thanks god that we have thick office doors in our office building) She pushed me away and said “OH. Jon looked at Ruth with a raised eyebrow but she shook her head. "What I really want right now is a decent cup of tea," she said. "I can understand that," Jon laughed sympathetically, "I think I know where there is a kettle." Jon led Ruth through a door marked, "No admittance" and into what first appeared to be a lift but turned out to be a cable car. Soon they were heading into the air towards what Jon insisted was the only room in the 'drome that had a kettle: the VIP suite. "I am not. Her little breasts were so firm and nipples so hard and erect she could have cut glass! As I got down to her skirt she sucked my head into her mouth and swirled her tongue about the tip. As I unzipped her skirt to find her bare underneath. To my pleasant surprise she had waxed her landing strip away in the last three weeks. When I noticed, she stopped sucking long enough asked, “Do you remember what you told me you’d do if my pussy was bald?”“I think I said that I’d fuck you right in that.