"You've got a half hour to make me come, lover," she said. "Then it's back to work I go."

Mr. Holt held her tight to him with one hand then reached up with his other hand and stroked her bulging tits. His fingers sank into the soft flesh easily and Dotty groaned with pleasure.

With cock hairs scratching her bare ass, Dotty threw back her head and let the married man have his way with her. Shivers raced up her spine, one after another. She bit her lower lip and rolled her eyes joyfully. She always felt so good in his arms.

Mr. Holt, conscious of his hard cock head slipping inside the personnel director's ass crack, moved his hips just a little and pushed his cock down to the woman's cunt. Then, as her soft cunt hairs caressed his cock shaft, he continued to make her titties burn.

"Eeeeee!" she squealed. "Your cock feels so fine there."

Taking his time, he slowly rubbed his cock shaft up and down the woman's open cunt crack, teasing her. As he did this, he worked his finger this way and that, pinching and rolling her soft tits. He made her tits swell and throb and grow red with passion, and soon they began to burn his sweaty palm.

Then he moved his hand down her body, leaving her tits to throb in the open air. He caressed her flat belly, explored her belly button with one finger, then reached for her plump, ripe cunt mound.

When his thick hand delved between her open thighs and closed around her cunt, Dotty reached both her hands down and covered Mr. Holt's hand. Then she tried to move his hand about so she could feel the most pleasure.

"Mmmmm!" she sighed, "oooooh!" Her long flowing hair partially hid her eyes, but he could still see the dreamy look on her face.