Quite a piece this doesn’t come along every day ”He was tapped into her forever mores or heretofore reservoirs of passion.The creme de la creme he...r pursed mouth prim. She couldn’t wait to lick him higher watering his rim. But after he breaststroked with her he has taken a bite fresh virgin fruit she broke. He spends all his time extolling her virtues, what’s left the first virtue erotic painting feast. For his eyes sex all day. Planting her nest.Lay Lady Lay. He made this avocado melting pot my. I sit here, this is my cubicle: third from the door, and fifth from the window. I can almost taste freedom like that asshole Chuck over there.Chuck: “Hey Todd”“Yeah fuck you too Chuck.”Chuck: “Excuse me?”“Alright that’s enough dilly-dallying, time to get back to work.”Chuck: “See you at the picnic!”“See you in hell, douchebag.”Why do I hate Chuck? I don’t know, some people are too nice, like they have something either against you or they secretly have a hit set on you.Well, time to sit down and. “That was fucking amazing. You really did that quite well. Come over here and kiss me.” I went over to her and we started to kiss again. Our tongues were dancing inside our mouths. She then moved my hand to her pussy. “I want you to finger me. Just put your fingers inside of me. Then move your fingers in and out of my cunt.” Again, she didn’t have to ask twice. I put my finger into her warm, wet pussy and fingered her. She was dripping wet. “Put a few more fingers inside. Come on. Do it.” . We had this neighbour, Mike, who visited us on occasional evenings for a drink and a chat. The one memorable thing about Mike was that he smoked a particular brand of cigarettes, and always used matches, instead a lighter. At the time I worked as a junior executive with a British oil company in their London office, and sometimes had to be away from home regularly for up to a week on business. On one Friday when I arrived home from such a trip the first thing Carol wanted to do was fuck I hardly.