Brad grabbed his wife's purse and started after his wife. Red-faced and embarrassed, he increased his speed when the three ahead far ahead of him turn...d down a side passageway. When he turned the corner, he stopped in shock. Both of the oldsters were stroking his wife's back as they walked down the hall. They were all chattering happily. He couldn't make out the words; he was too far behind them.An instant later, the older man settled his hand on Ashley's ass and industriously kneaded her right. I have to be productive and get a head. The money won’t make itself,’ he grounded out through gritted teeth. His anger was short today and he wasn’t in the mood for this. ‘That’s all you care about is money! I’m tired of this. I will not come second anymore. Money and status has got you seriously fucked in the head!’ she yelled at him, her face was turning red with anger as she went on. ‘All you care about is that damn job and that damn briefcase! It’s surgically attached to your fucking. It's hands sqeezed her shapely thighs. She moaned like she never moaned before. She loved every moment of what was happening to her. She gushed all over the creatures face. The Mind Flayer put it's mouth to the womans cunt drinking her like a bottle of water. He lifted her up and flipped her around hastily moving her G-string to the side and spanking her ass once. She cried out with a smile as it stood over her ass staring at it. It's broad shoulders heaving, it's eyes fixed. She began to. Laughing Lisa looked first at his twinkling eyes and then over his shoulder at his feet and then over the side of the bath where the water was sloshing onto the white and black tiled floor. ‘You bloody idiot….’ But what ever she was going to say was stopped as his mouth covered hers in a deep, long, slow wet kiss. Her arms went around his back, legs trying to manoeuvre to accommodate him more, but unable to do so in the tight fit of the two bodies crammed together in the bath. Breaking the kiss.