Mike was Melanie’s senior by 10 years. They never really got to know each other on a personal level other than professional. But it never stopped the friendly camaraderie between the two. They were very polite and made small chatter whenever they ran across each other. No sexual tension, no flirting—strictly platonic. Until that one fateful afternoon, then it all went out the window. And Melanie couldn’t have been happier.
On the radio, there is a popular song called “I Invented Sex” by Trey Songz. Melanie always thought the song was kinda silly and never really paid it too much attention. But she had to admit, she thought about the song a lot when Mike was moving inside of her. It was almost as if he knew how to make her cum and he barely kissed her neck. He guided her up and down on his shaft and talked dirty to her to encourage her orgasm. Melanie was in orgasmic heaven and didn’t want to come down anytime soon.
Mike’s cock was about seven inches long and about an inch-and-a-half wide. Melanie was snuggly wrapped around his cock and her muscles gripped him with every movement. He was more than a skilled lover; he was the Messiah of Fucking. And Melanie didn’t mind being a parishioner at his church anytime. Mike knew Melanie was nervous and didn’t pressure to do anything uncomfortable. But Melanie was game. She was nervous as all hell but the wetness between her legs told her a different story. She was ready for him and most importantly, she was horny as fuck.
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