Anita came one day in the bar. She lives in the next building. In was friday night. She ordered red wine and asked if I am new here. I said I started ...to work here last week. She is 38 years old, little fat and has a very mature, little kinky face and personality. She seemed very interested and sympathetic to me. We had very good eye contact. I was little shy about sex so I was kind of wishing someone mature for the first time. Anita got it very fast and seemed like she was looking for some very. Sweat beaded her brow and her heart raced. [i]No, he can't. People can't[/i] do [i]things like that.[/i]"Yes, Tracey, I can."The two sat in silence. Tracey grasped the sides of her chair. She desperately wanted to shove it out from under her and flee the shop."Tracey, choose someone." The man gestured out into the busy street."Ch ... choose?" Choose someone."A young girl, probably some intern at one of the law firms, was waiting at the light to cross. Tracey lifted a shaky finger and pointed at. She would move her hips so her clit was at my mouth so I could lick and suck on it, then back to her vagina, and every once in a while she would place her asshole on my mouth for me to lick. It was as if it was between her legs she wanted me to eat it. My face was totally wet from her pussy juice. I reached my hands up to squeeze and twist her nipples and massage her breasts.Her hands were against the side of the car which hid us from the passing traffic, her clit was in my mouth and I took my. She renewed her efforts, thinking only of the satisfaction she was giving him. As she felt a series of powerful pulsations in the cock buried in her throat she knew she was succeeding in pleasing him. With a tremendous intake of breathe, she sucked even harder and buried him to the hilt inside her mouth. "No! Stop!' she heard him cry out. Too late she realized he had wanted to wait. As she began to try to pull away she felt one last throb, and felt the powerful gushes of his orgasm fill her.