She quivered under his mouth then urged him off her tits and placed her lips over his, she tapped her tongue on his teeth for entrance. She flexed he...r sweet tasting tongue, tickling the tip of his as her arms enveloped him, firm young breasts crushed between them. His hands were busy roaming over her body, head, neck, and back. He paid special attention to her legs caressing them from knee to ass. He was awed by the smooth firmness of her skin, by the heat radiating from her. He rolled to. " Yeah? Would you want that, baby?”" Oh yes, I think… I think I’d love it," she whispered. She found my mouth and gave me a wet, sensual kiss. There was a loud smacking sound when I parted our kiss to tell her more."I wouldn't mind..." I confessed. “If you really did it...” Leah opened her eyes with heavy lids, gazing into mine."Maybe, I wouldn’t mind either." So you would really do it, baby? Would you get on your hands and knees and let him stuff your pussy with his big black cock?" My lips. It happened most weekdays around this time of the morning, just an hour or two after her daughter had left for school, when the house was quiet.And there it was in her, as much as she tried not to admit it: that familiar lifting of nipples under her top, the stirring of clitoris, the twitch of anal pucker, the quick steeping of vaginal need. It was as if her body took control of her intentions, as soon as the signal sounded. A mental bell ringing, with the promise not of food, but a more. She licked her lips in anticipation at tasting his cock and sack, she loved the feel of a thick, throbbing dick locked in her mouth almost as much as she loved being ripped into from behind.Gingerly she lifted her right hand up and moved it towards his iron rod, keeping her fingers less then an inch away from his leg. He coughed and she froze, her heart pounding, as she feared he’d take a look at her desk or shift in his seat. After a few seconds she figured she was safe, but then his leg.