Her skirt was pulled up over her hips. Her cunt was fat and wet and not shielded by any panties. One hand supporting her behind her back, and the othe... pulling my dick closer to her cunt. I was about to stick my dick into my best friends pregnant wife, and while he and my wife was sitting only a few meters away. My wife called out for me. “Is Lars there” she asked. From the other side of the wall. “No, he went down to the basement”, Rachel answered as I entered my dick into her body. Ohh it. Then she stopped.Pulled her hands off and got hold of my penis over the nylon, made it stand perfectly straight up and I felt the cane again, striking mildly the tip of my glans... I felt it even more strongly than before... each stroke caused a sharp mix of pain and pleasure that traveled over my whole body; I began to moan with each impact.The strong hold she had with her hand, squeezing hard the shaft started to cause pain, felt my penis about to explode... again she stopped, just before. That will take some time yet, but I'm not disappointed. I offered them a day off to make up for their weekend, but they declined. I think we've got the makings of a good team." So, based on your expectations, when can we expect to ship the Richardson order?"He turned to me and grinned. "Friday." This week?" I asked in surprise.He nodded with a grin.That brought a smile to my face. If we could produce two hundred in a week just on start-up, we were going to be in business. I knew we had to fill. He pulled out his phone to try to get to the bottom of this mess once and for all. He flipped through the pictures quickly, while walking through the labyrinth that was the mansion party. One was of Dylan piggybacking on Christian with him smiling more. Christian laughed as he looked at that. As he laughed, he passed by a door. He heard noises.“Ugh. Ugh. Ugh. Ugh. Yeah. Fuck."Christian held his mouth in silence and surprise, because he learned that was Lance’s voice. The question was who was he.