I suppose I over-reacted a little. I’m just not used to talking about things like that. But I thought about what you said, about fantasy being diffe...rent from reality. And as long as it’s just fantasy,that’s okay isn’t it? I mean you don’t really want it to happen do you?’ I was so wrapped in my fantasy by now I couldn’t honestly say whether I could separate it from reality, but I was smart enough not to say this. ‘No, of course not. It’s just a bit of fun.’ ‘Yes, I think we can do that. We’re. When our lips met, she nearly sucked the breath out of me. With both hands cupped over her breasts, I kissed her just as passionate as she was kissing me. I could feel her pussy gripping and pulling my cock as she put her hands behind my neck and pulled me closer. Just as I blasted her pussy full, I knew she was in the throes of a grinding orgasm.She threw her head back and looked down at me. “MY GOD – MAN! No wonder our daughters were gushing about the way you made them feel.”“I wanted it to. Pamela felt herself wanting to get him hard again as she loved the deep throaty moan of pleasure he let out when his balls released their first load and he spurted into her mouth. She didn't really want to be here in the judge's private office, giving him oral sex, but she knew she had no alternative, and she knew this was far from all she would have to do with him.After the older man finished cumming, he told Pamela, "Now, lick me clean, Pamela, and then I want you to pull your skirt off and. We forgot about everything and kept kissing each other for the next 10 minutes. Then we broke the kiss and looked at each other. We can see in each other eyes that we are still not satisfied. I took her in my arms and kissed again. I was pressing her boobs with my right hand and my left hand was pressing her ass.Then I took my right hand near her pussy and inserted my finger in it. With my right hand, I tore her top. She was angry. I slapped her and said, “Stop complaining, let me fulfill my.