Oh my God, he was hung like a horse. His cock was definitely a pussy stretcher and my pussy was on the menu.I lowered my panties and took off my skirt... before I sat on the edge of my desk and opened my legs up for him.Freddie said, “The rest of your clothes too. I want to see your tits.”I removed my blouse and my bra keeping my high heels on. He seemed to like them. Then I got back on the edge of the desk and held on as he placed that big bulbous head at my entrance and started pushing it into. Husband had obviously dabbled in many careers, including model agencies though I was told, they met long after that finished and Helen had not done any modelling until a few years ago. In front of me was one of the most respectable, georgeous, mature woman I had ever met and she was going to let me film her naked. I was praised for the video camera in it's case as it would not arouse the neighbours suspicions.Hubby then said that he would leave the room to allow us to get on with the filming.. .I grabbed hold of her waist and positioned the head of my cock at her box and thrust myself as hard and deep as I could. She moaned as I started thrusting rapidly into her. She shocked me when started talking extremely dirty to me."That's right Damon fuck your little slut, shove your cock deep in me...come on, please make me cum all over your cock."With this sudden inspiration I pulled my cock almost all the way out of her hot little cunt, then slammed it back in as hard as I could, over and. It’s a much more civilized brew. We each had a glass and danced a few dances. I’m not in the habit of drinking Champagne. I’ve forgotten how sneaky it can be. I’m starting to feel it. I need the dancing to work off some of the alcohol.We returned to our table after a couple of dances and I excused myself to use the little boy’s room. I splashed some cool water on my face and that helped a lot. I was feeling a little better when I returned to the table.What I saw when I got back out there,.