Still breathing hard, Melissa slumped against me. We stood there holding each other for several minutes. Then we kissed before undressing and crawling...into bed.We snuggled under the comforter for a while. The brief but intense sex seemed to have drained off enough of our lust that we were now able to take things slower. My hands gently caressed Melissa’s soft body as we chatted between kisses. Eventually, I moved them to her breasts, big soft mounds capped with large, dark areolas and. Instead his own fake pussywas getting itself lubricated up by the constant tweaking of his nipples."You are still wearing far too much hun. We should do something aboutthat," the voice was Craig's but the way the words were said certainlywere not. The real Diana had a way of saying things that Craig couldn'tsay 'no' to. With practiced ease the fake Craig unhooked the bra at theback of the fake Diana with one hand and the piece of clothing just wentlimp. Craig found that he as Diana, just slid. Connie really knew how to handle a big dick unlike any other woman I had ever had. Right before I thought I was about to finish, Connie would clamp down on the base of my shaft and firmly squeeze my balls. Not to cause pain, but to edge me. Work me up to the very edge of cumming and then ease me off the cliff making me last longer. She would later tell me that she loved sucking cock. That’s why she always edged me. Connie wanted it to last and guys always came in her mouth too soon. She. "Darnell!" "The one and only, Jenna," I said. "Wha-wha-what are you doing here?" she said, her voice breaking up. "I'm here to see you, actually," I said. "After all of these years?" "Yeah, it has been a while, hasn't it," I said. She just stared as if reassuring herself that what she was seeing was not some kind of mirage. She finally found her voice again. "You wanted to see me? I mean, now? What? Who are you? You don't work for us, but you're here in our break room. What is this?" She.