She rubbed my leg through my drumming pants (good thing too because my legs were sweaty). She quickly pulled out my cock and started sucking it. The f...eeling was amazing and intense. As she was sucking my cock she was staring into my eyes, not letting go of the gaze to each other. She then stopped just long enough to pull off her tank top and reveal her giant tits. She slid my pants down more and spit between her tits to get them lubed up. I knew what was coming. She put my dick between her tits. Then she removed her dress and threw it in my direction. Posing for me, she asked, "Do you like?" I stood up, stepping out of my pants as I did and moved towards her. When I was close enough to touch her, I pulled her to me and slid my hard-on between her legs. "What do you think?" I asked, holding her ass firmly in the palms of my hands. In response, she opened her legs and surrounded my shaft with the furrow of her womanhood. Her hips began moving to and from and, it wasn't long until the. This was where his cock belonged. Where he belonged. She fell on top of him, arms around him, holding onto him desperately. It could not have been more than a few minutes, but Tony and Manjula were heaving as if they had run a marathon. "I'm sorry I could not last longer—" Do not spoil this moment." She silenced him with a kiss. "Do not worry, I had two climaxes in that time." She snuggled into him and lay her head contentedly on his shoulder. There they lay, listening to the sound of each. I went to bed. The alarm woke me and I got up. I wasn’t used to the house being so quiet so I turned on the radio as I got ready for work. I was interested in the weather report and then in a story about a man who came home late last night and his wife shot him with both barrels of his shotgun. She was reported to have said that his mistress had called her and convinced her it really was her husband she had been doing. Kaye didn’t call. On my way to work Phil called. I said, ‘Good morning.’.