In the big loft, there are people everywhere. The heart is at the party. The team has just finished a big week. The biggest contract of their existence has just been successfully completed. It will obviously open the doors to them.For my part, I accompany my great friend Caroline. A woman in her early fifties, who is not her age. I am a few years younger than her, but I have always been drawn to her natural beauty. No artifice, simply natural beauty. Thin with a chest, neither too small nor too big, nice little buttocks. Her brown hair that rested on her shoulders highlighted her brown eyes which one could get lost in. She and I have always flirted without ever taking action. We are mutually important to each other. We have always been there in our happy and unhappy moments. Tonight, she wanted me to go with her. Knowing all his colleagues, it made me happy to be there.Tonight, Caro was gorgeous. She wore a well-fitting suit. Her white blouse, just unbuttoned enough, made me lose my mind. I could guess the lace of her immaculate white bra. However, I couldn't tell if she was wearing the matching thong under her skirt or just nothing…There were a lot of beautiful people, especially with smile from ear to ear. Moreover, Isabelle, the co-CEO of the company was radiant. She went from person to person to thank everyone for their involvement in tonight's success. Isabelle left no one indifferent, even less this evening. She had on a white dress, with an open back and with a plunging neckline highlighting her generous breasts. Her dress widened down the waist and ended a bit above the knees, leaving her beautiful legs in evidence from the top of her heels. How many times have I fantasized about her…. But since she was Michel's wife, I would never have dared not to screw up.In his round, Isa came to see me to make a bit of chat. I congratulated her on her success while complimenting her on her outfit. She was surprised at my compliment on her dress. Must say that I escaped a "you are lovely and delicious". She jumped but answered me tit for tat: To be delicious, you would have to taste my darling. The game of seduction being launched, I replied: I have often dreamed of Isa. She approached me, slipped her hand between my thighs and made a movement up and down on my cock, which obviously hardened. She whispered in my ear: If you stay until the end, it could happen…. She stepped back and winked at me.Caro who was not far away had seen everything from the show. She walked over to me and took my hand. We walked outside the apartment. We headed for the stairwell. Once the door closed, she slammed me against the wall and kissed me with a vigorous and sensual tongue. Although surprised, I took advantage of the moment. She whispered in my ear: It's not true that Isa will have you before me. I've been waiting too long.In the time to say it, she had my cock tightly bandaged in her mouth. She sucked on me and ran her tongue down the length. She pressed her lips to my swollen glans. My cock was now extremely well lubricated. I took her in my arms to pick her up. I asked him to lean against the handrail. I lifted her skirt to discover the beautiful white lace thong. It was already quite wet. She wet like a slut ready to get caught. But above all, I wanted to taste it. I buried my tongue between her buttocks to savor this delicious wine. My tongue caressed her thong and then make its way onto her lips. It was delicious. She wet like a fountain.I got up and leaned it against the wall. We kissed like wild people. Our tongues caressed each other with intensity. I pulled up her skirt and gently inserted my swollen cock inside her, the thong to the side. Deep inside her, I let out a moan of pleasure. She did the same. No matter if we were heard, we didn't give a fuck. It was just too good.With each stroke of the cock inside her, she pressed against me. She was asking me to go hard and deep. I did so. She took me by the buttocks and pushed so that I was even further inside her. I told him I was going to cum. She moved her pelvis even more. I cannot hold back any longer. I enjoyed and moaned my pleasure from the first jet of cum inside her. She moans too. I felt her body shiver as I sank into her.As I pulled back, she leaned down and thrust my cock into her mouth. Her tongue and her lips would collect every drop of my white substance. She swallowed it all. She stood up and slipped her hand between her thighs. She inserted two fingers into her pussy, again to collect my cum. She pulled them out of her pussy and brought them to my mouth. I sucked on them to savor this sweet mixture of cum and his juice. I sucked them until there was nothing left. I got to his knees again and wanted to return the favor. I cleaned her dripping vulva with my tongue and replaced her thong securely in place. We had now taken a step that we had hoped for together for a long time, without having told each other. And neither of them regretted it. On the contrary, it was the start of something.Once back in the apartment, I tried to come to my senses. It had been so sudden and surprising. It was spinning in my head. I was hoping this was only the beginning. Caro seemed to have greatly enjoyed the moment, just as much as I did.The evening continued in earnest. A chat with one, another with another group. We couldn't see the time passed. It was really getting late. The guests began to leave the premises. Without realizing it, finally there were only four of us: Isa, Michel, Caro and me. I was on a sofa with Michel and the girls were on each other. Caro and Isa seemed to be really enjoying themselves. They complimented each other on their beauty and their outfit. I felt that something hot and sensual was going on. At first, Michel and I were more focused on our own conversation.At one point, Isa told Caro that she liked the lace she was wearing. That she would like to see the details. Caro did so and took off her blouse. Michel then put his hand on my thigh to signal me to look. Isa then passed the tips of his fingers on the bra to touch the lace. We then saw Caro's nipples harden instantly. Michel still had his hand on my thigh. I was a little surprised, especially when I saw that he was really hard.Caro stood up and took off her skirt to show her her matching thong. She was showing off in front of us as if we weren't there. She sat down and Isa's fingers fell then slipped on the thong. She came and went on the thong. You could tell Caro liked it. Michel, still his hand on my thigh, we were captivated by this spectacle. The women looked at Michel and m ...

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