Ah, here you go Mrs. C." He had some kind of purchase order or something on a clip board. "Sorry to bother you again." (If he only knew. Hell, if I wasn't married and my baby was asleep, I'd jump him right here and now on the front porch. Hell. Veronica could even join in, and I don't even swing that way. Okay. Maybe I did when I was younger. But those are other stories) He was looking at my face, into my eyes, down my chest, seeing droplets of sweat sliding right down the middle of my cleavage. "Ah. I need you to sign this please, before we can order the fabric." His eyes where not looking in my face anymore. He kept on looking down on the ground. I thought it was because he knew what I was doing, just seconds before and was averting eye contact because he was embarrassed. I opened the glass door and took the clipboard. *Pant*Pant*Pant*. He handed me a pen. When I grabbed it, I was barely able to hold it. My hand and fingers were so slimy. My love juices made it virtually impossible. As soon as my fingers connected with her clit, she started moaning loader and pushing back against me harder. Like she was, again, trying to fuck me rather than the other way around. Now trust me, I am equal opportunity when it comes to sex and I thoroughly enjoy it when a woman is taking the initiative to fuck MY brains out but…this was a case where I was going to be in control so a kept fingering her clit but I grabbed her hip with my free hand and slowed her down as much as I could. She was bucking and twisting with abandon and I felt every inch of my dick inside her soft wet tunnel gyrating to match her movements. I put my hands on her lower back and started to gently push her ass down a little, kicking her knees out a little further so I could then lower the angle of my entry and hit her G-Spot with the head and first quarter of my cock while we were getting ready to finish. As soon as I hit and dragged across it, she tensed up, jerked and almost spasmed from the intense.
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