I had amarketing degree. I kept asking for serious, demandingwork, and Barbara told me over and over that first Ihad to prove myself. I would have qui..., but by now Iwas really deep in debt. Things got worse. The girlsstarted to sexually harass me. They asked me to dothings like help them change their shoes or straightenout their stockings. I don’t know why I went along with it all. They gave mepiles of dumb office work to take home with me, andBarbara demanded that it be completed the. She thought to herself, then grimaced at her own childishness. Raising herself slowly, as to not jostle Robert, she crept silently off of her side of the bed and, holding on to the wrought iron headboard for balance, slipped her tiny feet into her satin, ballerina style slippers. She padded across the plush, cream colored carpeting, into the long hallway and into the nearly entirely chrome kitchen. Ashleigh rarely, if ever, cooked but she still had to have the best and the most modern. When I rang it, it sounded so loud but pleasant. The echo from it continued and I focused on it as I waited.I didn't have to wait long before I heard the door open and I felt soft, gentle hands take the bell from me and led my hands to squeeze a pair of supple breasts. I felt two hands on me. No words were exchanged as these hands began to roam my body, caressing everything from my ass to my neck. I also felt light kisses being placed on both sides of my neck down to my nipples. I felt my. Things were getting really hot now and husband and wife were both getting very vocal.The husband was getting closer and closer and when the husbands balls tensed up I knew he was about to cum. He unloaded into his wife's pussy and my chin was getting covered in pussy juice and cum.I got myself out from under the wife before I was drowned in sexual juices but before the husband had even pulled his cock out of her pussy, she and I were making out as she enjoyed the taste of her and her husband.I.