1. A Christmas do shag


    Date: 5/22/2017, Categories: Anal, Fetish, Hardcore, Author: morgan1969, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    It was my works Christmas do tonight and we all trooped off to the Raj, in town. There were about ten of us and, if I’m honest, it was a good evening. Made much, much better by the fact that I bumped into my old friend Carol. She was also there on a works do and I was sitting there, checking over the menu, when I felt fingers walking along my shoulders. Surprised, I turned around and there she was, looking absolutely fucking stunning. We exchanged pleasantries, then my colleagues began ordering starters and her friends called her over. “See you soon,” she said and winked. I smiled at her and watched her walk away. When my wife left me, Carol was one of the first women that I saw - we’d known each other before, but got to know one another a lot better over a few weeks. I kind of wished those weeks would start up again! When it was time for the next round, rather than wait for the waiter to come over, I decided to head to the bar. I don’t know whether she meant to or not, but after I’d been standing there for about a minute - scanning the room, looking for her, Carol was standing next to me. "How are you?" I asked, "doing okay?" God, she looked beautiful. “Yeah, so so,” she said, “still single. How about you?” ”Same here, but dating now.” “Oh good, how’s it working out for you?” “Not bad.” She smiled and bit her lip. I’ve always thought that was erotic, with Carol it was more erotic than most. I felt my cock twitch. Carol looked me in the eyes and smiled, slyly. “Are you ...
    thinking what I’m thinking?” “I don’t know,” I said, hoping against hope that we were on the same wavelength. “It's Christmas, we're old friends, let's celebrate the season..." "Uh huh.” “Okay, I come here to eat a lot. Go up the stairs, turn left, there are three doors - gents, ladies, disabled. Go upstairs in five minutes, I’ll meet you there.” “Seriously?” “Just getting into the festive spirit,” she said. “I’ll be there.” I got the round in, excused myself and went up the stairs. The door to the disabled loo was locked, so I knocked. ”Pete?” "It's me," I said and she opened the door. The toilet was large, with a sink against the left wall and the pan against the back wall. Carol was standing in front of the sink, wiping between her legs with a piece of tissue. "Give your tackle a quick swill," she said, "then sit on the loo." I did as I was told, then went into the cubicle. She had pulled her top off and popped her tits out of her bra and I couldn't resist giving them a squeeze and thumbing the nipples. That made her groan, which just made my cock even harder! She was wearing a short black skirt and it was around her waist like a belt. As I watched, she pulled her white knickers off and hung them over the toilet roll holder. Her juicy pussy looked fantastic, with speckles of water in the fine blonde fuzz that covered it. "Pull your trousers down and stand up,” she said and I did. My cock sprang up. “Fuck, I’d forgotten how good that looked." "If it looks anything as good as your ...
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