Do you see what you do to me lately? he asked, grasping my hips and pulling me back firmly onto his cock. Oh God, I sighed, my head swimming with dirt...y thoughts and ravenous need. Oh fuck… What…a…dirty…mouth, he said, punctuating each word with a thrust as he started to hump me. He grabbed my skirt and pulled it up over my ass so that he saw the red thong I was wearing. Mm…I like these. At this point I was rubbing my pussy against the long hard bulge in his jeans and my clit was throbbing. So I asked the lady to save the Sport and the Sun every day and I’d pick them up on the day I was in town. That way She knew I only wanted the papers for the pics of the girls – I even asked that they keep them flat not folded so there “wasn’t a fold in the photo of the girl on Page 3”, which She agreed to do.At the time I was visiting that shop every week I’d got a bigger case, more like a suitcase than a briefcase, so I could get more mags in and give a better idea to the ladies in my shops. When I discovered he was here, I made the reservation and asked that they tell Chef Paul that Chef Brian was joining him for dinner with a small party and would like to see what true continental cuisine was. He took it from there," I laughed. We raised our champagne glasses in a toast and started sampling the cheeses. I reminded everyone not to fill up on the delicious French bread!"What was this about dancing?" Mary asked as we received the main course and our bottle of wine."I just thought. You move your mouth up and down along my shaft taking the whole length into your mouth, I can feel the tip almost touching the back of your throat. Sensing a familiar feeling welling upside me I lift you up from your knees and kiss you on your lips.I then move down your body kissing your neck, and down your chest, taking one of your nipples into my mouth. I nibble it gently applying my teeth, grinding slightly side to side. After a moment or two, I continue to move down your body, kissing over.