Lisa was up for the challenge and taking it all. Her pussy was throbbing and dripping and she was ready for the main course without much foreplay but... Dixon had other plans. He tossed her on the bed and pushed her tits together. Her tits were a present from her husband for her 35 birthday and he grabbed them and squeezed them, he even slapped them at Lisas request. She was craving rough treatment and she couldnt get enough. She was mesmerized his brown skin in contrast to her pale flesh. Dixon. I made sure to pack a variety of condoms covering every eventuality and set off to work.I spent my morning as usual, processing calls, arranging meetings and organising his next meet up with his other women whilst his wife was away. I decided I would hit him at lunch. Everyone else would be off and it wasn't out of the realm of possibility that he would go out for lunch too. At about ten to one, I left my desk, locked the cabin door and entered his office. He looked up at me mildly confused as. " she said with a smile. He watched her from behind as she entered the bistro. She wore a tight purple blouse and a skirt that barely covered her knees, but Gregg could not tell by her body language alone if she was ready to ask about sex. When they sat and he got a good look in her eyes, he got the answer he needed, though. He made sure she saw him checking out her breasts as they sat and talked about their lives. She pretended not to notice or care. After a short moment of silence, she took. Pointing to her butt, I whispered loudly "Es muy bonita!" and began fondling her firm, round cheeks. She didn't pull away from my hand, instead opening her mouth in a wide grin and grinding her ass against my grasping palm. Wow, this chick was a sex-pot. I moved in beside her, keeping her butt nice and warm with one hand and slipping my other across her arm to squeeze her ripe tits. I didn't want there to be any confusion about my desire for this hot senorita. She moaned and rubbed herself.