I asked if Dorothy his then girl noticed his orgasm and he said he thought she did as she kissed him hard as he came. Apparently she had felt the damp...patch on his pants and smiled. I said casually , (as it was clear we were both aroused now and fiddling with our cocks) that most nights I wanked myself off as it then helped me get off to a relaxed sleep. John wasn’t surprised at this and said he did the same although he hadn’t had a wank for over a week as he was hoping that abstaining would. Then she went sliding the thick knockwurst wiener along the sides of her twat. It worked there, too, but it wasn't as effective as when she hit her clitoris with it. Finally, she stuffed the whole meaty thing into her twat and let go of it.She quickly found that if she lay down spread-eagle on the kitchen floor, belly down, titties rolling on the linoleum, that even without her hands holding onto the big hot dog, it did quite a job of rubbing on her twat button. So what she did was lay flat out. She was torn. She found Terry very attractive: warm, friendly, intelligent and not bad looking either. On the other hand he was one of her employees and, despite the fact that she reckoned that her fellow managers and more importantly her General Manager liked and respected her, for her to have an affair with an employee would be an inexcusable black mark. She thought back to her army days. Fraternisation between officers and other ranks was a complete no-no and she reckoned it was in the. I moved my fingers around and felt his semi hard dick. He said go ahead, put your fingers around it. Nervously I took Tim's dick and held it. Just like that, Tim said. Now move your hand up and down like this. He took my dick into his hand and moved up and down slowly. I copied his movement and felt his dick get stiffer. Tim took his hand and spat on it, I did the same and stroked him again. His hand felt good as he stroked me, I asked if I was doing it right. Tim said you're a natural. Happy.