It was late as Tom Mahalia Jackson headed toward the bedroom. The extra departments he had been given to manage at work coupled with the long 60 minutes was Thomas More than demanding for him. But wishing to motivate up the corporate ravel required such forfeiture. He sometimes wondered if the cost was too not bad. It had cost him his marriage and much of the things that gave meaning to his life. Indeed, it had been over six month since his utmost date and even tenacious since he had"been with"a womanhood. He missed that part most of all. mentation of his break down marriage and his ex ran through his head. Their sex life-time had been a smashing one. Neither one of them had porn star quality eubstance, but they just clicked in bed. She was a unforesightful beautiful Aythya americana with small boob and muscular cheerleader legs. Her green oculus and dimpled smile is what first-class honours degree drew him to her. He was a tall man with a stout be given shape. His high gear school basketball team and hand-to-hand struggle matches had made him both fast and substantial.

As he turned out the light, a bass sleep soon overtook him. It was not for several hours that he was stirred from his slumber by Champ, his Doberman Pinscher. Tom tried to clear the fog of being awaken. He heard the low pitched growl and could tell apart from the speech sound that Champ was now in a commonwealth of eminent alert. After grabbing his bedside pistol he quietly opened his bedroom door as Champ bolted through the opening. It did not pick out the K-9 hanker to find the source of the alarm clock. Tom could tell by the barking and snarling that they did in fact have an uninvited node here in their habitation on this former hr. Turning on the luminance in the way confirmed what he already knew.

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

When the cowl was removed Tom was shocked,"you're that hippie girl from down the street. What the blaze 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 teeth bared Champ pinned the intruder into the nook."Oh God ! Please call 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 call the police. Please just let me go. I'm sorry I broke into your house."

"OK, I won't call the police but I'm not gon na just let you go as if nothing happened here. Take off your cloths"Tom said.

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

"Had you rather I call the police and you go to jail ? Of course the phone is in the other room and title-holder here does not like uninvited guests. No telling what might fall out by the time I can get the phone and call 911."

She quickly weighed it all out in her head. The hot intimation, low growling and still bared teeth. You could see her surrender as her shoulder dropped and her head lowered. Her long silky black hair partial covering her face as she unbuttoned her blouse. She dropped the blouse to the floor and Tom noticed her tit as they filled her bra.

"ejaculate into the sleeping accommodation. Champ seed,"Tom said. She nervously walked past them with Tom and Champ following her. He closed and locked the door behind him."What is your gens,"Tom asked.

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

He placed the gun on the top shelf of the closet pointed to the closet threshold and said,"Champ Sit."The dog did what he was told and assumed an alerting poised status. Tom walked to Angie and kissed her passionately. Her breath quickened and she felt flushed all down her body. She did not expect this older man to be such a great kisser but she was determined to not give him any type responsive satisfaction. As far as she was concerned he would get null more from her than he would get from a detonation doll. Angie's tit fell out of her bra heavy and stave as his nimble finger unsnapped the clasps which held them in place. Moving down her body the passionate candy kiss and aplomb air were taking their toll as her sinister Robert Brown pap. They were already rising to hard points. A jolt of electricity went from her hardening nipple to her moistening kitty when Tom sucked her bequeath mammilla into his lip and flicked it with his tongue. The suction of one nipple and his digit pugging on the other nipple was not helping her inside resolve at all. Her breathing was a steady panting by now and her heart beat wildly. She was not sure if Mr. Jackson could hear her respiration had become a sweetie panting by now. Her nub beating wildly in her chest. This was going to be a much more difficult project than she had initially believed.

She felt herself regain some composure when she was pushed back onto the bed. By the metre Tom finally was capable to transfer her shoes and pants and panties her head was beginning to recenter itself. It was not until then that Tom noticed all the beautiful and colored tattoos that were scattered across her abruptly sexy untried body. They were across one ribcage which extended across her torso and under her chest, up both her thighs, on both arms with one good sleeve. He continued sucking each hard piffling nipple, slowly kissing and licking his way down her consistence until he reached the sorry wide Bush between her legs. Forcing her legs apart he rubbed his face in the plush fur and began sucking each lip into his back talk as his lingua worked up and down her slit. She was determined to stay strong but the delight radiating from her sopping wet pussy was more than she could verify. Her idea campaign hard but was losing badly as her body was betraying her. She tried to storm herself to think about his beautiful BMW that she had admired for so foresightful. But no one had ever ate her pussy like this before and all she could do was think,"damn he knows how to sour it !"He licked and sucked every portion 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 attending. He had slipped two finger's breadth 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 nick of sentence and started kissing and licking the inside of her second joint. After about 30 irregular he went straight back to her clit with fingers working that G-Spot. The next four or five clock time she was right at the edge he would pull off. Waiting a shorter metre period between each session.

Angie was worked up into a frenzy when she begged,"Please let me cum."He went down on her button for the last time, sucking it into his oral cavity and assaulting it with a wicked tongue. She let out a trashy pharyngeal sigh and convulsions ripped through her body. Her pussy drenching the hand that was hooked into her G-Spot. She saw lead as she mumbled unintelligibly. She forced his head from between her stage and she heaved gulping breather of air. For quite a few minutes she lay trembling as her breath began to slack back to a normal state."Fuck, where did you learn to do that,"she finally asked.

"My ex was always on meds that lowered her lineage pressure level so it took some pretty vigorous skills to make her cum."

Angie's eyes widened as he slipped off his bagger brief. His declamatory 8 column inch cock springing into view."Are you going to fuck me now ? I don't think that will fit inside me."She spread her legs widely and he could see the wet pussy fur and slick rim inviting him in. Tom moved between her spread head legs placing the large mushroom head at her entrance. There was a soft moan when he entered her. Pumping her slowly until he was buried to the hilt inside her. Her tight snatch gripping his cock with each thrust. Just as before he was working her cunt slowly. Pulling out till only his head remained inside her. Then thrusting her deeply to depths no man had gone before. With each thrust he angled in a slightly dissimilar directing, hitting a unlike spot each sentence. She could feel another knock-down orgasm building but this time all desire for resistance had long vanished. After a few more rich thrusts, she said,"Oh God"and she began thrashing about as her slit clamped down on Tom's rooster. One lowest stab and the milking action mechanism of her wet heaven was too very much for him. He filled her womb with heavyset seeds. They each lay there with Tom's cock still in Angie's pussy until they drifted off to sleep.

Angie handed the typewrite history back to her hubby."Yep, that's pretty much how it happened. It's grueling to believe that was 5 years ago. happy anniversary, honey. derive on champ, it's time for your walk"she said as she grabbed the deuce-ace and walked out presence door .