The packages were marked with a note indicating that the boxes contained military-grade satellite phones. The notes denoted the phone numbers of John,...Johnny, and Bill and were signed “POTUS” in little letters underline with a swirl.“That is certainly your dad,” Bill stated.“How can you be sure it’s my dad?” Johnny asked. Tanya and Mathew were looking on in wonder.“He’s the only man in the world who capitalizes words that he feels are important and then would sign “POTUS” in lower case.”“What’s. He started to cum and shot several ropes of cum all over the wall. She looked and me and said “Why’d he do that? I was wanting a taste.” We could hear him close the door as he left. I fed the machine again and several minutes later we heard the door open and close and immediately there was another hard cock sticking thru. I leaned over and started sucking it and stopped and started stroking it. I recognized the cock. I was the same guy that was there before. He had come back for seconds. That. I would like to share some of my earlier experiences long before meeting my husband. Looking back I only now just realise how many times I was fucked during working hours. I hope you enjoy my workers playtime tales as I reminisce with you.The first story I would like to relive happened in central Florida where I became manager of a trailer manufacturer. I was the only female on the site overseeing a dozen or so male workforce. I loved having my own office, but when sitting behind the desk all I. . maine dhyaan se uske upar apna pair rakh diya. Meri saanse bahut tez thi. Main notice kiya ki who bhi meri presence se shayad thodi uncomfortable ho gayi thi aur apna chehra halka sa doosri taraf mod liya.“Bhaiya chai mein thodi cheeni kam lag rahi hai.. aadhi chammach aur daal do ismein” main uski taraf dhyaan nahin dete hue jor se ekdum deep awaz mein bola.Par fir bhi who bhaav kha rahi thi.. aur meri taraf usne dhyaan bhi nahin diya.“Bas ek second mein deta hoon bhaiya” chai waale ne uska.