Andrew couldn't wait for lunch time to arrive. A seemingly average man in his forties, he had a wife and a teenage son he cared about very much. He was a mid-level administrator at a local hospital and, in general, was professionally pleasant and kept to himself. He restored old cars and made a little money with this hobby. All in all, he led a very quiet, normal life. No one would know the thing that really got Andrew going: Jane.
Jane was a well-bred woman in her early thirties who worked for a charity, was involved with civic causes and maintained an incredibly nice public profile. No one would know that her long lunch meetings were actually with Andrew.At 12:30 exactly, the two would leave their offices and drive as fast as they could to Jane's condo.
Within seconds on being inside the house, the two were locked in a passionate kiss. Jane loved the way Andrew ran his tongue through her mouth, and Jane ran her fingers through his hair, sucking his tongue even deeper into her mouth. Both knew that their real lunch was about to be served.
Jane reached down and began undoing Andrew's belt while he kicked off his shoes. He grabbed the hem of Jane's dress and pulled it over her head, watching her nipples tighten behind the thin material of her bra. As they slowly backed up to Jane's bed, the frenzy increased to be completely naked. Neither would be able to wait much longer. Jane buried her head into the dip in Andrew's shoulder and gently nibbled. He was slipping a finger into the waistband of her panties.
With a quick motion, Andrew pushed Jane back onto the bed and whipped her panties off. Jane spread her legs and began rolling her nipples between her fingers. She secretly hoped that her daily nipple stimulation would begin to pay off. She longed to express even a little drop of milk so that Andrew would have even more for lunch. As Andrew began to inhale her heavy scent, Jane was pushing her thumbs and forefingers deep into her huge breasts, ending with a firm tug on her nipples. They were definitely tingling.
Andrew starting by thrusting his tongue straight in Jane's tight hole. It was hot and already slick. Jane was hands down the wettest woman he had ever been with. As he tasted her pussy, he brushed her clit with his nose and felt her twitch a little. Andrew loved tongue fucking. As her juices got thinner and more plentiful, he knew if would not be long before Jane had her first orgasm. The first was always fast, and it was exactly what he needed to get himself rock hard. He didn't consider it a successful lunch meeting unless Jane had at least 4 orgasms.
He continued to rub his whole face into her pussy while letting her muscles try to catch his tongue. But he was too fast for her. As she began to cum, he quickly took two fingers and stuck them deep into her hot box, crooked his fingers upward and started ramming his hand in and out. He knew he could make her cum again immediately this way, and if he played his cards right, lunch would be served.
As he forced her into her second orgasm, he pulled his bent fingers out almost all the way and watched as Jane writhed and screamed. He dipped his face down to her ass and opened his mouth. He removed his fingers as Jane clenched down. Hot, hot liquid poured out of her pussy, evidence of her pleasure. It covered his nose, lips and chin and he began lapping up every drop he could. Jane's legs were shaking and she began scratching his head with her nails.
Jane pulled Andrew up to meet her face and used her tongue to lick his chin, jaw and upper lip. She wanted to taste the cum that had lingered on his beard stubble. They let their tongues play with each other for a minute, and Andrew began rubbing his raging hard-on onto Jane's thigh. Jane reached down and wrapped her hand around his hard cock.