"It's great." Honestly, I didn't give a damn about the chair. The only thing I was interested in was fucking Shriya senseless. I moved towards her, b...t she pushed me back. "You don't like it?" Shriya asked, pouting. "No," I said. "I do. I like it. That's why I bought it, and three others just like it over there." I pointed to the kitchen table. "Why don't you try it out?" Shriya suggested. I shrugged, and sat down. If it would make her happy, then maybe we could get past this and on with. Several times I woke Victor in the early hours by my soft insistent wet mouth working his cock to full erection and then climbing on top of him as I rode myself to orgasm, almost disregarding his desire... But I was still horny after a good morning fuck. I needed more…I told Victor that a new manager had taken his new position at my office; but I never told him that this man was a middle aged black man; self-confident, smart and a very handsome black guy.Some days after he joined us, I started. Against my butt’s cheeks I felt his groin. My head resting on his arm and his hand on my breast, the other arm around my abdomen.Never before I felt more in the right place with the right person like at that very moment.Quietly I got up to use the restroom and brush my teeth. When I got back to bed, he was still asleep, laying on his back, a hand under his head, the other one on his stomach. One leg straight and the other one bent. I was excited, again just looking at him.I lay down beside him,. Chris placed his hands on either side of her waist, lifting her up and onto the counter. He nudged her legs apart and stepped between them. Careful not to touch her down there. There was nothing wrong with a little kissing but it was too soon to take it further. He buried his hands into the silky tresses at the sides of her face, holding her there. Sarah gasped as she felt him setting her on the counter, her legs clamped his waist gently as his tongue plundered her mouth. Sucking her lip into.