She moves back slightly to taste my mouth - her tongue caressing, playing, teasing. She pulls back and bright, dancing eyes look into mine.Beauty spea...s with a low-pitched, rich voice. I wonder at the forces which have put me at this particular place at just the right time."I don't think you have any idea how much I need to be fucked at this very moment."I laugh with pure joy and pull her to me, molding her warm, supple body to mine. Without a doubt the wind and the tide are pale comparisons to. As Jon gave his presentation he bubbled with the confidence of a man who knew his ideas were rock solid. The fact that these ideas had actually belonged to his administrative assistant Anne Browning was hardly his concern. With his audience eating his presentation up, Jon failed to notice the perfectly manufactured hand of Sheila Wentworth reaching her hand almost absent-mindedly for his leather bound day planner.Sheila Wentworth smiled and feigned enthusiasm at Jon's speech, though she had. Her turn to undo the button and lower the zip. Without bending at all she dropped his trousers, they did not fall down immediately as the bulge at the front of his trousers did not allow but with a little wiggle of his hips they were down.Chloe then hooked her thumbs into the waist band of his boxers and started to lower them too. To do this she had to bend over herself, which just served to push her bottom back into his now significant hardness.His underwear joined his trousers in a pile. Milo spanked her ass cheeks."Ughhh..." Daisy bit her lip hard. At this time, Milo had a huge erection. He began to drop his pants, when... "Haha, got your bitch ass!" I said, busting through the door."Oh, you must be..." Yeah, her boyfriend. Nice to meet you," I said, sarcastically. Daisy, at this time had gotten herself together. "Look at you, getting caught getting high on your own supply. Shame."Daisy kicked him in the groin."Yeah, shame." Hey, Big Man... I mean, Milo. Yeah, we go way back,.