I knew I’d get off to, but I was determined to make her cum at least one more time. I grabbed her waist and pulled her to me, my dick easily slid in...side of her now familiar pussy, she immediately wrapped her legs around me and started grinding, as I pulled back and started thrusting my hips, in an almost violent way, ramming my cock deep into her. She was in heaven as each thrust in hit her g-spot. She loosened her hold with her legs, I took the opportunity to grab them and threw them up on my. ”“Then maybe you could stop back after you’re off the clock and I can make you dinner,” she said. “Lauren won’t be back until tomorrow and I could use the company for dinner.”If my cock pressed against my pants any harder it would rip right through them. My head was swimming thinking, ‘Did she just proposition me?’“I will do my best to try and swing back by after I get off,” I said with a grin.“Please do,” she said with a hot-as-fuck smile.The rest of my day was shot to hell. I couldn’t get. Davids knuckles turned white as he gripped his steering wheel. He had slowed his heavy breathing trying his hardest to keep himself from cumming. His wife felt the tension hit Davids legs. His whole body was beginning to tighten up. He was beginning to slowly grind his hips in sync with her. She knew he was close. She released her tight grip and brought her fingers to the base of his balls where she slowly began massaging him. Softening the grip with her mouth she slowed her pace just in time. – Good luck!’ He turned and walked off without looking back. He spotted Marge headed back from the bathrooms and he headed her off. ‘You’re going to quit that table?’ she chided. You were doing quite well, – and with that Gwynn woman too. I think she really fancied you.’ ‘Yes, – too much as it turned out. I felt guilty because I was ignoring you and I didn’t want that.’ ‘What do you mean, as it turned out?’ ‘I don’t know if I should say.’ Marge kept after him, knowing there was a story she.