He took her hand and slowly sucked on the fingers that was wet with her juices. She was breathing heavily through her mouth now. “But...”she said,... trying not to smile,” we can pretend that you are the director...telling me what to do in front of your camera…Then she leaned back, lay on her back across the messy desk, with her legs spread wide and the ankles still crossed behind his head. She was naked, apart from her brown leather booths. “You know, you are good, Joan, but are you...lewd. Reaching out you squeeze my hips as you pull me against you. Nipping at my lower lip you then lick the sting away. Moaning I open my mouth. Your hands slide up my back and into my hair as you thrust your tongue in to battle mine. It’s your turn to moan when I capture your tongue and begin to suckle. You know the magic my mouth produces when your cock’s trapped inside. Intensifying the kiss you push me against the wall grinding your hard length against my mons. Crying out I wrap my leg around. That’s when I told her that I noticed that Alex NEVER seemed to be around. She thought for a minute before she spoke but I could see that it was really bothering her that he WAS gone most of the time. Then she said, “Yeah! I think I’ve noticed that, too!”After that day, along with a joke, I would always give her a compliment about something or just mention that if I had a wife like her, I sure wouldn’t be spending most of my time with my buddies. I got her to smile at that. After that, our. She sucked the nipple into her mouth, stroking her fingers over the other one. I bit my lower lip, seeing in my mind how those beautiful fingers with bright red nail polish looked like on my breast. As she kept licking and stroking, my body was moving on its own accord, and I was becoming so wet that I seriously needed to lose my pants. Which she understood soon, taking a break from the caressing in order to pull my pants away. Panties followed suit without further ado, and so I was completely.