"Present – Jack – At the sceneI wake up with one hell of a fucking headache, my chest hurts like someone had been pounding the hell out of it, see...my lovely wife over me and immediately demand, "Masha what happened?"She smiles at me and scolds, "Jack, once again you behaved unwisely and touched something which you should not have."If I didn't feel so terrible, I would have laughed my ass off! She always bugged the hell out of me for this 'problem' - hell it's just my natural male curiosity.. "Once Janet was on her hands and knees on the couch, with her butt up in the air toward me, she wiggled her butt at me as I got into position behind her, then I pushed my rock hard cock down toward her pussy, where she took over guiding my cock back to her pussy and then pushed her butt back toward me, as my hard cock slid into her pussy, I pushed in toward her butt with my hips till my hard cock was in to the hilt."Ohhh that feels so good. You are so much deeper into my pussy I can feel you in. I’d like for you to make the first move, and you can take it out whenever you’re ready.”I leaned over and gripped the waistband of his shorts, and he lifted his ass, as I pulled his shorts down. He wasn’t wearing any underwear, and I was first aroused by the musky, virile aroma of his crotch, before seeing his soft, thick, uncircumcised cock laying across his thigh, and his big, lemon-sized balls hanging down across the couch.His cock is so meaty, with protruding veins showing under the. When I wandered into the office later that week, a Thursday, Hattie Forsyth, one of Flick’s handmaidens, was bent over a filing cabinet, a tight black skirt riding up a little over a splendid bottom.“Christ, Hattie, you’re timing is impeccable”“God, you made me jump.” She lurched upright clutching a wad of paper files to her lovely chest. “Honestly, you’re worse than some of the men!”“Flick in?”“Inner sanctum. Coffee is on the side.”I wandered into Flick’s office without knocking. Since I last.