’ His hands slowly glided up her thighs, she reached out blindly until she found the blinds to her office, and twisted them shut. ‘Be bad…’ He...growled again, his fingers finding the outline of her thong. He smiled, she thrust her fingers into his hair as his head disappeared under her skirt. She felt his lips trace her now sopping pussy, his teeth catch her panties as he pulled them to the floor. His tongue traced her pussy so gently… she was aching for him. ‘I’m… I’m a married woman…’His lips. I didnt but said of course I do and she changed her mind, I turned the car around and we headed back to my place. We came into my apartment I went to go make us some tea and popcorn and I asked her if she wanted to put on something else to be comfortable and not to wrinkle her clothes I gave her a long sleeved thin shirt and my pajama pants, I also changed and we sat down on my couch. When I looked at her wearing my shirt I could see the amazing size of her boobs, her nipples were punching. More

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