Just…an itching….that’s why”. Then showing monitor i asked “then what is this” She was silent. Then i told “don’t worry i won’t tell...to anybody. But u should do it in front of me”She told “no, i can’t” “you should otherwise i will tell mom what you are doing in night” i said at last she agreed. Then i turned computer off and asked her to come to bed and sit. Then i asked her to do it now. She was shy to face me but she lifted her skirt and started to finger it. After some time i told her i will. I lay on my back, watching him, waiting for him to tell me what to do for him, but no order came. He was on his knees, unbuttoning my jeans and discarding them with my panties as quickly as he could. He wanted me at least as much as I wanted him and I doubted that we could stop for anything. This house could burst into flames and we wouldn’t pay attention to anything beyond the need and desire of our bodies.Just as I was wondering what he was going to do with my naked lower half, I felt him. Haverstein’s eyes narrowed. “Well, I’d better hear what you have to say. You always improve the scenery in the office, Mandy, but sometimes you’re a real pain in the arse.”Amanda bit back a comment. She was losing any small amount of sympathy that she might have had for Haverstein’s point of view. She wondered if Haverstein’s wife knew what he was like at work. She left Chris to start the discussion.“The thing is Mr Haverstein,” he began. “Things are a lot more serious than we all feared.”. If Greg had kept stroking our cocks for another minute I swear I would have shot my load then and there, instead he stopped and suggested we have a cup of tea and a smoke a really good suggestion. Fifteen minutes later we were again on the bed our cocks no longer hard we took our time slowly bringing each other to a state of excitement this time both in the position where our mouths would come into play, unlike the last time I could see Greg's cock it was bigger than I remembered probably about.