1. Mrs. Smith {Part I}


    Date: 7/23/2015, Categories: Masturbation, Mature, Voyeur, Author: archer_p, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    cum was the last one and I walked calmly down to the post office box and dropped the envelope in. I felt weak in the knees after that, but what was done was done. Mackenzie: I had a date with tom from work so began to get ready. I don't know why I broke my cardinal rule about not dating any co-workers, especially since he was my superior. But he was persistant and besides, he was always a gentleman so I figured what harm could one dinner date do? I went into my bedroom and stripped, getting into my robe. I laid out the clothes I planned to wear but when I went to pick a pair of panties I thought of Ponti and the nerve he had stealing my underwear. If his mom wasn't my best friend id surely confront him. I started the shower and opened my medicine cabinet to get my razor to shave my legs when I remembered adding razors to my shopping list just the other day. I rarely wore pantyhose but I knew this would be one of those rare occasions where I’d have to wear them. It was either that or wear slacks but I knew that would look too much like my work outfits. I showered and dressed, finishing my makeup just as my doorbell rang letting me know he was here. Dinner was great and he was wonderful company, making me laugh while maintaining his gentleman demeanor. I enjoyed it so much that during the ride home I decided I would allow him to kiss me good night, maybe even parting my lips and allowing his tongue to enter my mouth. We came upon a rest stop and I was shocked when he pulled ...
    into it and shut the car off. I looked around and saw we were the only car there. &#034Why are we stopping here?&#034 I asked &#034Well, the night’s been so nice I figured we could get to know each other before I take you home&#034 “It's getting late and we both have work tomorrow. I think we should call it a night&#034 He looked annoyed but then he smiled and said, &#034 I guess you're right. How about a quick kiss and then I'll get you home&#034 He leaned towards me and I turned my face to his, letting his lips settle on mine. His kiss felt nice so I let it linger a bit longer but just as I was about to end it, I felt his hand on my breast, squeezing it. I grabbed his arm and tried to pull his hand off my tit but he continued feeling it up. I let out a breath of relief when he finally removed his hand but it was short lived because he suddenly jammed his hand between my legs. He formed a fist, parting my thighs just enough so that he could slide his hand up to my crotch. I tried in vain to pull his arm off me as he began rubbing my mound, his finger trying to rip a hole in my pantyhose. I gave up trying to remove his hand and instead I raised my own hand and slapped him across the face hard. &#034Bitch&#034 he said, rubbing his face. &#034Take me home&#034 I said angrily. &#034 I'll take you home when I'm ready&#034 he snarled, grabbing my hair. With his other hand he undid his pants and took out his erection, pushing my face down to it. &#034Suck it&#034 he ordered. &#034Fuck ...