He said “ya sure”.her stats are 34-26-36.then they both searched the room every where wheather any camera is fixed or not.the hero even saw the t.... behind etc.i was scared if they would see the a.c but they dint.Then he sat in the bed.he asked her to come near.she shyly walked near him..he hugged her tightly such that his hands were on her butt and his face was on her boobs..she was wearin a t-shirt and jean.then he got up hugged her and gave her a lip to lip.he was sucking her lips like. I passed three large doors that were closed and headed to the open one at the end. I heard the sound of a piano as I approached. Gentle, melodic. It drew me in. As I entered though I was greeted by a sight I had not expected.It was a large drawing room. Three antique sofas dotted the floor along with a grand piano. The walls were lined with bookcases on one side, windows on another and a single huge mural of Emma on the other.At the piano sat a beautiful blonde woman. Younger than myself I'd. All I was thinking about during my morning commute was every scenario involving Sue shaming me in front of everyone at work, and a movie running in a conference room of me begging Quenten to shoot his load in me and make me pregnant. However, when I walked into the office, I got a couple of stares, but not much for teasing or shaming. But then as I neared Brad’s office, I heard Tracy and Brad’s conversation. Tracy was standing by Brad’s door as I started to walk by his office. “Well, well,. My brain kicked back into gear as I realized the circumstances. “At work? We could get fired if we're caught. What brought on this sudden risk-taking attitude?” Her eyes met mine and they were smoldering as she got down on the floor. “Well,” she slowly began, taking her time as she unbuckled my belt. “This morning,” she kissed the outside of my jeans where my cock was resting. “Someone decided to stab me in the back,” she undid my belt and unzipped me, now kissing my cock through my underwear..