She didn't know about her husband, but Valerie's pussy was now just about ready to self ignite, and so quietly she asked, "Bradley, dear, I–I have a confession to make!!!" Now almost delirious with desire, Brad let Val's big nipple slip reluctantly from her mouth while asking, "Tell me, what confession!?!" "Well, dear," she said sweetly, "it seems that my nipples are working just fine now, but now I have another problem!!!" "Jesus, Val," he moaned, "now what!?!" Now giving him her best little girl look with a turned up quivering tongue she offered softly, "Just this," while pulling her panties aside revealing her now drenched pussy, "it's all wet and sticky, I'm sorry, but the way you were sucking my nipples I just couldn't help it!!!"
With his eyes the size of saucers, he sucked in his breath and took in a deep whiff of her excited vagina, moaning softly as his penis stiffened even more than it already was!!! Seeing that he was hers, she gently took him by the hair and led his mouth to her now drooling pussy!!!
Upon contact with his mouth, Valerie gasped and then moaned, "Oh, Brad, you know just how to take care of your woman don't you, you have such a wonderful mouth, ohhhhhhhhhhhh, you bad boy, what are you doing to me!?!" As she softly twisted her big nipples, he replied, "I'm sucking your pussy, and in a few minutes I'm gonna fuck you, how do you like that!!! "A-are you hard," she gasped again, before taking one of her nipples into her own mouth!?!" "I'm hard as a fucking rock," he groaned into her pussy!!! "Are you sure you wanna fuck me," she moaned, "your football game is on!?!" "W-what are you talking about," he mumbled into her hair pie!?! "You know, the game on TV," she said with a shiver as his tongue bored in on her hard clit, "you never miss a game!!!"
Now standing up quickly and shucking his dungarees and boxers, his thick erection bobbed menacingly in front of her as he replied,
"Forget the game, I wanna fuck my wife," while taking by the arm and guiding her to the floor where he mounted and began fucking her with care free like abandon!!! "You are a fucking stud," she moaned as his member plowed in and out of her helpless pussy, "oh god, you do me so fucking well, ohhhhhhhhhh myyyyyyyyyy!!!" They say that a man's brain goes back and forth between two heads, the one on his shoulders and the other on the end of his dick, and from the moment that Bradley put Valerie's nipple into his mouth, his dick head had taken over control of his mind as he pistoned in and out of her cunt with a brutal ferocity that turned both of them into wild animals following the instinct of countless eons of evolutionary development!!! Valerie clawed at Bradley's back while her vice like legs locked him in place, until that delicious moment when it all came together and their mutual climax left them locked together as their genitals wrenched together in one last orgasmic shudder!!!
Too weak to even move, they lay together, with legs and arms intertwined as a post coital glow flowed through them both until Valerie whispered, "I wonder if we made the field goal?!?" Bradley chuckled a bit, kissed her on the nipple and replied, "Who gives a fuck, I scored and that's all that counts!!!
MAIL ROOM BOY
"Here's your mail, Ms. Owens," Stevie said while dropping a thick bundle of envelopes on the corner of the senior vice president's desk,
"I think you get more stuff than anyone, you must have a lot of friends!!!" Tilting her head forward to look over the top of her reading glasses, she eyed the young mail boy before replying, "Well, Stevie, most of them aren't from friends, I get that kind of mail at home, believe me, these are all work related!!!" He paused for a second before leaving her office, and then in a hesitant voice replied, "Well I bet that anyone as pretty as you has a lot of friends!!!" "Why thank you, Stevie," she answered smoothly, "that's the nicest thing anyone's said to me in a long time, do you sweet talk your girl friend that way, too!?!" Now turning a bright shade of red he replied, "Uh, no, I don't have a girlfriend!!!" Seeing his obvious discomfort, Kimberly Owens replied gently, "I'm really surprised, you're a very handsome young man, how old are you, Stevie!?!" "I'm eighteen, ma'am," he replied softly, "I'll be nineteen in two more months!!!" Giving the young blonde haired boy one more once over, she asked softly, "Stevie, may I ask you a favor, please!?!" "Gosh yes," he fairly shouted, anything at all, you just name it, Ms. Owens!!!"
"Good, stop by my office at let's say five fifteen," she replied,
"I'll explain then exactly what I want you to do, okay!?!" "Sure," he replied happily, "I'll be here at five fifteen sharp!!!"