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Reeled In
(Don Abdul)

     They shared a bottle of fine wine and chatted lightly. He learned that she was a part of a family business based in California and was in London for an important business engagement and was actually due to have flown out on the same flight as Jeff.

      "Until all flight plans went up in smoke... literally I guess." She concluded joking about being stranded too.

      Â Jeff, who had noticed her wedding ring, wondered where her husband was.

      It was obvious to him that she was a very horny woman desperate to get laid, and he was extremely willing to oblige her, but he wasn't about to get caught up in the drama of a jealous husband.

      Her eyes trailed his, and she smiled reassuringly at him saying;

      Â Â "You have nothing to worry about; I'm here by myself and he is not going to come crashing through the door seeking revenge or any such primitive thing!"

      They both laughed. And soon afterwards she made her move and kissed him softly. "Mmmmm!" she murmured, as his neatly trimmed moustache tickled her nose, just as she melted in the heat of an expert tongue swirling goodness.

      Betsy really let go, and Jeff absolutely adored it. His hands were soon roaming all over her gorgeous body.

      He undid her buttons and caressed her naked breasts. He then moved his hands under her short skirt, up her thigh and around her curvy ass.

      Her moans grew louder, as she kissed him even more passionately. Then, as he massaged her ass, he let his hand wander back across the front of her thigh, falling in between her beautiful legs. She parted them and scooted forward a little to give him easy access to her promised land.

      Jeff's heart pounded furiously in his chest, as his hand sailed along her silken thighs up to her panties. He deftly stroked her velvet pussy through the sheer fabric which was absolutely soaked. 

      Shifting the crotch of her panties aside Jeff slipped his finger into her sopping wet cunt, and he almost fainted when he felt her hot wet snatch clenching and squeezing his finger as she bit down on his tongue whilst her body shivered against him. 

      "Oh My God!" He groaned; his pent up sexual frustration was reaching a breaking point. He was so horny for her that he wanted to throw her to the floor right there and then and fuck her with the frenzied energy of his lust possessed mind. Alas something deep within him counseled patience.

      Â As if she could read his thoughts, she expertly unzipped his fly and started to feel his cock, which instantly sprang out of his pants. Betsy adored men who went commando, and her excitement escalated.

      Â The heat of their passion built up as they pleasured each other with their hands, and devoured each other with their lips until their desire reached a flashpoint.

       Betsy pulled away first and looked deep into his eyes, and then said in a voice laden with desire. "I'll suck you later darling, but right now have my pussy, my ass but for God's sake just take me now and fuck me as hard as you possibly can, don't hold back!!"

      They were both stark naked in a jiffy. She got down on all fours like a bitch on heat.