Bernard Tapping smiled as he heard the tip-tap of stiletto heels in the corridor leading to his office. It was Sunday morning and Bernard knew who was making the footsteps. He heard his office door open followed by the click of the lock being applied.”Good morning, Mr Tapping.””Mrs Hamilton,” he acknowledged politely. “How are you this morning?”“Horny,” she said, sweeping the papers off his desk. She perched on the edge in front of him, smiling, legs open, and her skirt raised to her waist.”Mmm, you seem to have forgotten something,” he smiled, bending to kiss her thighs above her stockings. She was without panties and moaned when his mouth descended on her glistening slit.”Oh yes, Bernard,” she sighed, “oh, fuck, yes.”Legs wrapped around his neck, she held his head with both hands while his tongue lapped at her wetness. She squealed when a finger poked her tight anus.“Ooh, you dirty, dirty bastard… you’re making me cum.”Looking up, he kept his finger jammed knuckle deep in her anus and watched as she climaxed. “God, you look gorgeous when you come.”Standing, she straightened her skirt and kissed his lips.“Hmm, you taste of pussy. I think I like it,” she said and quickly added, “But I must dash or I’ll be late for church.”Bernard güvenilir bahis laughed, thinking of her without panties, praying in church. Nothing surprised him anymore about Amelia Hamilton.Soon after he joined her husband’s company as chief accountant, he’d been invited to a garden party at their house. That’s when he first met the lovely Amelia and the attraction was immediate and mutual. Bernard thought she was a very sensuous woman. While husband Dennis was in his mid-fifties, Amelia was only approaching thirty and Bernard was certain that she’d soon be sharing his bed.As guests mingled and chatted, Amelia asked him if he’d like to see the gardens. She hooked an arm through his to begin the tour and he became extremely aware of the softness of her breast pressing against his arm.”Dennis tells me you’re not married,” she said softly. “You’re not homosexual are you?””Definitely not,” he laughed, turning to face her.Suddenly, they were kissing and Bernard’s erection pressed against her stomach. She moaned into his mouth and pushed against his firmness.“No, you’re not, are you?” she smiled but hurriedly drew apart from him as she heard voices.Two couples appeared, being shown around by Dennis. “Ha, there you güvenilir bahis siteleri are, darling,” he boomed. “Like the place do you, Bernard?””It’s beautiful, sir,” he replied, adding softly, “Everything here’s beautiful.”Amelia heard and squeezed his arm. “I want to see you again,” she whispered.”I’d like that. If you can get out tonight, I live in the old lockkeeper’s house down by the canal.””I know it. I think I can get away for a while.”Later, when they parted with a handshake, Amelia pressed something into his palm. It was warm and damp and, without looking, he knew it was the panties she’d been wearing. He drove home with them pressed to his nose and he hurried from his car with an obvious bulge in his trousers.Amelia arrived just before eight. Less than ten minutes later, she was phoning a friend, apologising for breaking their meeting. And, during the conversation, Bernard feasted on her soaking slit.“Ooh, yes,” she purred, after ending her call, “it seems like forever since I’ve had any of this.” She groaned again when his tongue parted her delicate lips and slid into her wetness.”You’re very wet,” he said, pausing for a moment. ”I love a wet pussy.””I’ll drown you when I cum.””I look forward to iddaa siteleri it.” He smiled and went back to licking up and down her juicy slit. Amelia arched her back and pressed her groin on his mouth. She gasped as he sucked her clitoris between his lips and then she squirmed when he rapidly flicked his tongue around the little nub. She wasn’t just wet, she actually dripped, and Bernard lapped it up like a child with an ice cream.Amelia squeaked when a finger caressed her rosebud and then squealed when it entered her knuckle deep. “Ooh, yes… do it,Bernard,” she hissed, “sodomize me, please.”Amelia clung to Bernard while his hard, thick shaft gradually entered her tight anus. “Fuck,” she gasped into his mouth, “fuck, fuck, fuck.””You’re a horny cunt, aren’t you?”Bernard said, sawing in and out of her well-stretched anus.“Very,” she said, gripping his hips. “Oh my, I’m going to cum… ooh, so soon.””You’ve been neglected.”“Yes,” she gasped and screamed as the orgasm hit her like an express train.Bernard even wondered if she was having a fit as she bucked and heaved. Eyes rolling, she clawed at his skin and sank her teeth into his neck. But, even after her climax, Bernard kept plunging his cock into her receptive hole.Amelia was in heaven. She’d only read about men like him, men, who it seemed, could keep going for hours. She rode out two more orgasms before he exploded inside her anus.She went home a very satisfied lady.~~~Dennis suspected his wife was having an affair.