The delivery boy had woken up and came over to the window to see what was going on. My wife and the others were still talking and laughing loudly, obv...ously too drunk to care. He stared at me as I gave the cabbie head."Hi Justin," I heard my wife say as the group broke out in more laughter. "He's the paper delivery boy!" she exclaimed. Gary pitched in, "Sorry for waking you up buddy, your neighbour is just paying for the cab."The cabbie bucked and shot his load all over my face. I quickly moved. " That's all right," said Allison, clearly disappointed. "Perhaps, some other time?" Err, why not?" said George looking at his watch and convincing Allison that it was most unlikely. "Look, sorry, got to dash. Got another meeting."He was ushering Allison out when she suddenly said, "You do the accounts for Erica Wilkie, don't you?" If she had asked about any of his other clients, George would have thought nothing of it but the mention of Erica's name caused intense feelings of guilt. Blushing,. My fingers just stroked her nipple over and over. Her nipple was rock hard. I pulled her up and I took her nipples straight in my mouth, one after the other. Her breathing got quicker as my tongue flicked over her flesh. Her nipples tasted so good against my tongue. My fingers trailed down to her pussy which was now leaking. I ran my fingers up and down her drenched pussy lips. I let my fingertips slip onto her clit . I ran little circles on her clit . It was massive. She pulled my head into. I delighted in running my hands up and down along thesmooth length of my nylon clad legs. Perhaps a pantie-girdle would comenext, flattening the line of my stomach while it narrowed my waist andobliterated any trace of a bulge in my groin.I always enjoyed the feeling of a full slip sliding over my torso toexcite my skin with its silky touch, and the appearance of its lacy bodicedraping so enticingly over my false breasts. A semi-opaque ruffled crepeblouse with cap sleeves and a button at the.
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