This time there was no Carol as Suzy explained that she had to go home but she would return in the morning to which I said goodnight and collapsed in ... drunken stupor on the spare bed and fell soundly asleep. The following morning I awoke with a raging thirst and made my way down to the kitchen for a drink. No one was around so I put the kettle on for a coffee and made myself confortable stroking my cock in anticipation of Carol’s arrival. Soon I heard footsteps on the stairs and almost dropped. Carol? I always thought my secretary thought I was an arrogant little snot. I am an arrogant little snot.All men are pigs, me in particular. I was learning that a crying woman was a sure way to make an aroused man. My dick was recovering again. With no more stimulation than a crying, beautiful, sexy, nude woman, it sprang back to life. I had to be in her while I comforted her. It was an irrepressible need. I took hold of my manhood, found her nether lips, and slid into her again.Her eyes flew. More

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