They’d touch her arm, her leg, a couple not so subtle moves to brush their hands across her hard nipples. She was getting wet and very turned on! Th...y could probably smell the aromatic scent of her pussy! The band starts playing and it isn’t long before Joe (the older, tall guy with long gray hair) stands up, takes her hand and says, “Let’s dance!” She slides off the chair, giving him a clear view of her beautiful pussy, follows him to the dance floor, kicks off her flip flops and starts. She made recommendations. She left the final draft with Peter Curzon. She had also let Anthea have a look at it.Peter was very complimentary. “You’ve done a very good job there, Grace. I can’t fault the reasoning and I didn’t spot a single typo or poor choice of words. Well done you!”Grace was unable not to blush with pleasure. “Thank you, Peter,” she said in almost a whisper.She and Angie put the finishing touches to it and then she left it with Mr Walker’s secretary. Mr Walker sent for her. He stopped bouncing my and starting thrusting into my pussy. He was fucking me so hard I started to cum. “Oh fuck Luke, fuck! Oh god I’m coming, oh fuck don’t you dare fucking stop ohhhhh!” I screamed as Luke increased his pace (I didn’t know that was possible.) I erupted in one of the most intense orgasms of my life. I needed to suck him off for a bit before I got into it again. I got off his throbbing penis and took his head into my mouth, licking my juices off of him. I looked up at him. " Oh my God," Shelly exclaimed, her hand over her mouth."Or he could turn a doll into his teacher, Ms. Dodge, and learn that she might need to be invited over for Thanksgiving dinner." Oh my God."Now it was Gail's turn to put her hand over her mouth."Or he could just have a little fun," I grinned. "Julie?"Julie came downstairs followed by my two eighteen-year-old college girls, Shelly Havelmeyer and Andrea Hanson, dressed exactly as they had been the night before Thanksgiving during their first.