When I opened the door, there was Ben – my husband’s boss – standing on my porch with a bottle of wine in hand. XXX I ran to the light switch by the stairs and flipped it on. Without warning, another orgasm ripped through my body. It started at a company party a couple of years ago, and we’ve managed to get together whenever your father is out of town. His breathing quickened and, with a loud grunt, he thrust deep into my pussy and held it there as he began shooting his load into me. Fortunately, I knew from past experience that Ben would be good for a nice fuck at my house before he had to go home to his family. He moved his hands from my swaying tits down to my hips and picked up the pace of his thrusts.
