Thegirl he had just used himself had been a tavern girl, one of theregulars and quite skilful especially with her hands and tongue and sheknew how to ...roll her hips at just the right moment, milking himgloriously dry at the end with a series of rippling muscularcontractions. He had seen no reason to punish her, indeed he had givenher a hard candy he kept in his wallet for just such occasions. He wasa great believer in rewarding good work; after all the excellent pay onoffer was the only reason. All I knew was my cock was rock hard. so i decided to just watch. Mindy was on top of him bent over in a long passionate kiss, while both of his hand were clutched on each one of her ass cheeks. her pussy completely filled with his cock. she was slapping her ass up and down, that make just then faintest noise of slurping. now i can tell you her pussy was tight as hell. due to me being the one who took her virginity. I was the only cock, i thought at least, she had. now I am not small mind you.. All was going great with my life, until my husband got a much-deserved promotion and we moved. His arrival to take over the small town branch was duly recorded in the local paper, along with our pictures; it was this article that alerted Carl to my presents. It was bright sunny Tuesday morning when my front door bell rang and there was Carl, still looking great. We kissed and over a cup of coffee we chatted about this and that for sometime. After a while Carl said we should go upstairs for a. "Dance for me..." I say, without bothering to move. There's no music, but then there doesn't need to be. I watch her hips sway and wiggle as she turns around and around, showing me everything she has to offer. "Such a good girl." I can almost her her purr at the praise. When she stops for a second to look up at me I can't stand it anymore, I just have to get my hands on her. Reaching out I grab her hand and drag her down into my lap. She feels so perfect in my lap. I can run my hand under.