Unable to move and with the noise blasting in her ears she was just sobbing trying to control her breathing so she wouldn't run out of air. Suddenly s...he felt the box shift and rock. screaming against her gag she was sure this was it. That she would feel them drop her in a hole and that she would die there in that box. In her panic she passed out.The box was carried through the house and loaded into the van and with a wave the men left.Brooklyn was awakened by a shudder running through her body.. Such was the relationship I had with Cindy.Cindy and I were about the same age 38 years old, both of us unhappily married working too many hours for too little pay, for a company that found it easier to fire and hire someone new than to actually handle problems. She was no more that 5’3 110 lbs with 34 A tits but her ass drove me crazy. It was firm and small and fit my crotch perfectly. She liked to ride me and her ass cheeks had just enough padding to soften her frantic bounces. We worked . Talking of which.” She stood up and placed her hand flat on my breast. “Am I coming to yours tonight?”“Can you stay over?”“I might be persuaded. Got any pyjamas I can wear?”“You like to wear pyjamas?”Her other hand went between my legs and she stroked me through the flimsy, moist silk. “Sometimes. I’m inclined to different moods. I might want to wear them or I might wear leather. Which would you prefer?”“There’s something about you in leather.”“Leather then. But make sure you have some pyjamas. Sighing deeply, Ireluctantly got up, moaning with disappointment whenhis prick slipped out of me and his warm cum ran downmy thighs. I scooped it up as it ran down and lickedthe tangy stuff from my fingers. “Hmm,” I said, “now Iknow why Becky loves to suck you off. I wouldn’t minda steady diet of this myself.” I knelt down andstarted licking his prick clean. Uncle John gentlycaressed my cheek and thanked me. When his shaft wasclean, we dressed and, separately,.