This milk was awesome. I can’t express myself that how much I was enjoying her breasts. Even after sucking those breasts were growing like big mango...es. Slowly I moved to her pussy and started teasing her with my fingers, one after another. She was moaning like a bitch. Slowly I removed my fingers and started to lick her, she was pushing my head inside. She was not able to control herself from the pleasure.Then I asked her to lick my dick. She was sucking mine as if I child is sucking a. Mmmmm...here it is. Now...I'm going to get you to bend over the bed. Awww yes...just like that. And I'll push aside that pretty pink thong. I've got something in my hand for you. Oh you'll notice. Hear that click of the lube as I open it and I spread it on my fingers. And I push the first finger into you. Deep. I'm not pussy footing around today. I'm not going to get you all warmed up nice and tender like. I'm not in a tender mood today. Hehe...I want you taken and I want to be the one to take. (not blabbering about me).The kiss was sufficient for my dick to resurrect from death & which had made it hungrier for a pussy. The more sensual & slow was the kiss hornier she was & more uncontrollable I was. I love sensual, slow love making & meanwhile even an intense one. I slowly started taking my hand on her boobs well not to explain too much it was more of cotton & a cherry on the top of it. It felt out of this world to touch the untouchable part of a girl.She was naughtier & faster than. I leapt out of the car to open the door and walked her to the front porch."Thanks, Bill," she said, kissing me gently on the lips. "I can't remember when I had a nicer evening."With a song in my heart, I watched her close the door and drove back to my house. Okay, it was a short song.I called in sick the next day."You're never sick," Marylou said suspiciously."I get sick," I protested."I don't think I've ever seen you sick in the four years I've worked here," she said. "I think you're faking.