It was late as Tom Helen Maria Fiske Hunt Jackson headed toward the bedroom. The extra department he had been given to manage at work coupled with the farseeing hours was more than than demanding for him. But wishing to proceed up the bodied ladder required such forfeit. He sometimes wondered if the cost was too heavy. It had cost him his wedding and much of the things that gave meaning to his life. Indeed, it had been over six month since his survive date and even longer since he had"been with"a woman. He missed that part most of all. Thoughts of his give out marriage and his ex-wife ran through his head. Their sex life had been a bully one. Neither one of them had porn star timber bodies, but they just clicked in bed. She was a short beautiful redheader with small knocker and muscular cheerleader peg. Her green eyes and dimpled smile is what first drew him to her. He was a tall man with a stout lean bod. His high school schooling basketball team and wrestling matches had made him both fast and unassailable.

As he turned out the light, a deep quietus soon overtook him. It was not for various hours that he was stirred from his sleep by champion, his Doberman Pinscher. Tom tried to clear the fog of being awaken. He heard the low pitched growl and could tell from the sound that champion was now in a state of in high spirits alerting. After grabbing his bedside pistol he quietly opened his bedchamber room access as champion bolted through the opening. It did not lead the K-9 hanker to encounter the root of the alarm. Tom could tell apart by the barking and snarling that they did in fact have an uninvited guest here in their home on this late hour. Turning on the Light in the way confirmed what he already knew.

"stay right where you are and you won't get hurt. Take that hood off of your head."

When the tough was removed Tom was shocked,"you're that hippie girl from down the street. What the hell are you doing breaking into my house ?"

"I don't have a weapon on me. Please don't hurt me, Mr. Jackson,"she said. She slightly moved toward him and lunging forward with tooth bared Champ pinned the intruder into the corner."Oh God ! Please address him off !"

Tom said,"Okay as long as you do what you're told you won't be hurt."

She responded,"What are you going to do with me ? Please don't song the police. Please just let me go. I'm sorry I broke into your house."

"okay, I won't call the law but I'm not gon na just let you go as if zippo happened here. call for off your fabric"Tom said.

"What ! You're going to rape me ? ... Please No !"

"Had you rather I call the police and you go to jail ? Of course the phone is in the other elbow room and Champ here does not like uninvited guest. No telling what might happen by the time I can get the phone and promise 911."

She quickly weighed it all out in her judgment. The hot breath, low growl and still bared teeth. You could see her surrender as her articulatio humeri dropped and her promontory lowered. Her recollective slick black hair partial covering her grimace as she unbuttoned her blouse. She dropped the blouse to the floor and Tom noticed her breasts as they filled her bra.

"come into the bedroom. Champ ejaculate,"Tom said. She nervously walked past them with Tom and champ following her. He closed and locked the door behind him."What is your name,"Tom asked.

"It's Angie,"she said just standing there by the bed with a blank expression on her human face, not really knowing what to do next.

He placed the gun on the top shelf of the closet pointed to the closet room access and said,"champion Sit."The dog did what he was told and assumed an alert poised military position. Tom walked to Angie and kissed her passionately. Her breather quickened and she felt flushed all down her body. She did not ask this older man to be such a heavy osculator but she was determined to not give him any type responsive atonement. As far as she was concerned he would get nothing more from her than he would get from a blowup doll. Angie's knocker fell out of her bra heavy and round as his nimble fingerbreadth unsnapped the hold which held them in place. Moving down her torso the passionate kisses and cool air were taking their toll as her dark-skinned embrown nipple. They were already rising to hard points. A jolt of electricity went from her hardening nipples to her moistening pussy when Tom sucked her left pap into his mouth and flicked it with his spit. The sucking of one nipple and his fingers pugging on the other pap was not helping her intimate resolve at all. Her external respiration was a stiff panting by now and her philia beat wildly. She was not certainly if Mr. Thomas J. Jackson could get a line her breathing had become a unshakable trousering by now. Her spirit beating wildly in her chest. This was going to be a much more difficult labor than she had initially believed.

She felt herself find some composure when she was pushed back onto the bed. By the clock time Tom finally was able to move out her shoes and pants and panties her thinker was beginning to recenter itself. It was not until then that Tom noticed all the beautiful and colorful tattoos that were scattered across her short sexy youth trunk. They were across one ribcage which extended across her body and under her boob, up both her second joint, on both arms with one broad sleeve. He continued sucking each heavily little pap, slowly kissing and licking his way down her body until he reached the dark broad President Bush between her legs. Forcing her legs apart he rubbed his facial expression in the plush fur and began sucking each lip into his sassing as his tongue worked up and down her incision. She was determined to stay on strong but the pleasure radiating from her sopping wet pussy was more than she could keep in line. Her nous fought hard but was losing badly as her torso was betraying her. She tried to hale herself to think about his beautiful BMW that she had admired for so prospicient. But no one had ever ate her pussy like this before and all she could do was recollect,"shit he knows how to solve it !"He licked and sucked every persona of her cunt until she was on fire. He was in no hurry and he knew exactly what he was doing. It was then that he finally gave her aching clit some tending. He had slipped two fingerbreadth in and was working her G-Spot.

"Oh God !"Angie said between the gasps…."I'm gon na cu…What ?"

Tom pulled off her clit just in the notch of clip and started kissing and licking the inside of her thighs. After about 30 second base he went straight back to her clit with fingers working that G-Spot. The next four or five times she was right at the sharpness he would pull off. Waiting a brusque fourth dimension period between each session.

Angie was worked up into a fury when she begged,"Please let me cum."He went down on her clitoris for the final sentence, sucking it into his mouth and assaulting it with a loathly lingua. She let out a loud guttural suspiration and convulsions ripped through her eubstance. Her pussy drenching the hired man that was hooked into her G-Spot. She saw whiz as she mumbled unintelligibly. She forced his head from between her legs and she heaved gulping intimation of air. For quite a few min she lay trembling as her breathing spell began to retard back to a normal state."nooky, where did you acquire to do that,"she finally asked.

"My ex was always on MEd that lowered her blood imperativeness so it took some pretty vigorous skill to make her cum."

Angie's middle widened as he slipped off his boxer briefs. His expectant 8 inch cock springing into view."Are you going to love me now ? I don't think that will fit inside me."She spread her legs widely and he could see the wet snatch fur and glossy rim inviting him in. Tom moved between her spread legs placing the large mushroom-shaped cloud capitulum at her entering. There was a gentle moan when he entered her. Pumping her slowly until he was buried to the hilt inside her. Her tight kitty gripping his cock with each drive. Just as before he was working her pussy slowly. Pulling out till only his foreland remained inside her. Then thrusting her deeply to depths no man had gone before. With each thrust he angled in a slightly different directing, hitting a different dapple each time. She could finger another powerful orgasm construction but this sentence all desire for electrical resistance had long vanished. After a few more deep knife thrust, she said,"Oh God"and she began thrashing about as her pussycat clamped down on Tom's cock. One last thrust and the milking natural action of her wet Heaven was too much for him. He filled her womb with thick seeds. They each lay there with Tom's hammer still in Angie's kitty until they drifted off to kip.

Angie handed the typewrite story back to her husband."Yep, that's pretty much how it happened. It's unvoiced to consider that was 5 class ago. felicitous anniversary, beloved. amount on Champ, it's clip for your walk"she said as she grabbed the terzetto and walked out look door .