My cock began to lose its hardness and I withdrew. Our lips tight against each other. A couple of guys turned around, shushing us. My hands went up further as Martine stood there. Tongue and wet and steamy breath and lips. You never did that before?”
“No. Over his wonderful bottom and stiff cock. this had been better. I didn’t know what to do. But I preferred feeling him holding onto me. My jacket, tie and shirt quickly fell in a heap in the corner. I could see the bulge of his unfettered cock there. I pulled again on the panties and his hard cock popped free. We broke to catch our breath. “Maybe I should undress”. I traced the outline of his erection with my fingertips and he kissed me more fervently. He shrugged off his blouse and it slipped from his shoulders to the floor. I bent my head and my mouth and nose found the crook of his neck and shoulder. I relished the feeling of his smooth skin against mine. He didn’t use anything to pad his chest, just his natural tendency to plumpness…
