. so hot,” he added. “Relax and lay down for a bit. I need a breath myself. I am having an amazing time.”“Thank you,” I said again with a sm...ile as I turned over on to my back and looked at him resting on his feet between my legs, massive cock standing out in between glistening. “I am too. It feels amazing... indescribable. Like an infinite buildup to an orgasm.”He grinned full faced as if to say 'Of course it does' but instead said, “I really need to cum. You good for a little bit more?”“Sure,”. The problem is, most of them are putting it out with the trash and some have called in complaining, because it wasn’t picked up. Of course, sometimes it’s also because their putting other things in with the plastic. They won’t pick it up if it’s mixed. That’s mostly the college kids doing that though. I looked at yours and it’s good," she said.She looked back down at my tented robe again and giggled, "You know I meant I looked at your recycling, right?" and looked back up at me and started. ”“Get on top of me and lay facing me.” She lay on top with my cock sticking straight up between her thighs, rubbing against her slit. I pumped upward between her legs and she tightened them around my throbbing boner. I pulled her face to mine and kissed her right on the lips. It was awkward at first but we found a rhythm that we both enjoyed. The kissing got better too. Just when I was about to blow, I gripped her firm butt cheeks and squeezed. I kneaded her tense ass muscles a kept. She had derived some consolation from talking to her sister, but it wasn't quite the same. Connie sighed as she shrugged on her coat and left the office. The weather was turning colder and it bothered her leg some. Maybe I can moonlight for the weather service, she thought as she stepped outside. Lost in her thoughts, she jumped a foot when a voice next to her said, "Hi, there." She gasped and looked up to find—Simon. He was smiling, albeit a bit sheepishly. She guessed he hadn't meant to.