.. she was going to be in for one hell of a ride!---It was the woman's fourth orgasm, my third climax, and she was lying on top of me naked and exhaus...ted. Charles had sat there in the chair by the bed, watching and listening as his mother explained and then demonstrated every possible sexual act we could think of. He'd been polite, attentive, curious even (some of his questions were a bit strange, but at least he was showing an interest in the heterosexual activities.) Admittedly he hadn't. "You can do as you please."I slid my hands up her sides and under her jacket until my thumbs came to rest under her breasts. I could feel her tremble as I used my thumbs to feel their heft before running them over her now-erect nipples. I kissed her gently and whispered in her ear."Cancel your meeting." I can't just..." You work for them but you belong to me," I growled in her ear. "Cancel the fucking meeting."She moved her hand into her jacket pocket and pulled out her phone. As she began to. With my hand on her tits I started to fuck her. I could probably hold one of her tits with both hands, But I wanted to feel them both. We didnt say a word to eachother but the eyes speak, she hadnt been fucked for a while and she wanted something fresh and young. And I would give it to her. She was loud, louder than any other girl I've fucked, it turned me on. I started to thrust her harder and faster, she couldnt control her body, she was moaning so much I thought she would run out of breath. I asked her in front of the guys if she lost something in the bathroom and she said she had. I said well show me and she quickly lifted her shirt and flashed those pretty 36C's with their erect nipples. Both of the guy's jaws dropped and I saw the cook in the kitchen staring out at her from the window in the kitchen door. I asked the guys what they thought of her pretty titties and both said they looked great and that they would love to see them again. So, with no warning to Sheree I stood up.