Then suddenly I stopped all movements and stood up from the floor. Lailla was amazed and asked “what had happened”. I said nothing and requested h...r to follow me in my bed room as it would be moor comfortable.We settled our self on the bed and now it was time for Ice-cream pie which is my specialty during sex. I brought a cup of full Strawberry and vanilla Ice-cream from fridge. I smeared Ice-cream onto each of her breasts, then put my fingers under her nose, and in front of her mouth. She. Makeup was bland or none existent. I shifted my gaze from one to another, Finally I asked, "Have you forgotten how to be young, to tease, to dress sexily?"The replies were instant, "No, I haven't forgotten", they continued their denials amongst themselves."Are you sure of that?" I asked.The answers were still no, but not so firm. I noticed one or two casting glances at their friends, looking them up and down, a look of doubt creeping into their eyes.The conversation that followed was very. She was our top producer fund disbursement. She was royal pain in the arse but she was very sexy. She was tall, dark, well built and wore tight clothes. I had often jerked off on her picture. She was always at loggerheads over many policy issue. Yet she was not yet on the lay off list. I did not tell her that. I looked down from her worried eyes to her breast, and then at her flat V front. I was enjoying tormenting her this way. She had given me sleepless night. What I said next was absolutly. The first guy knelt down on the filthy floor and took my cock in his mouth. The other guy started to grope my ass and I was standing with my head back against the wall with my eyes closed totally oblivious to the world. I was in sexual heaven. Two strangers working on my body which I loved and me dressed as a woman. It couldn't be more exciting for me and I know it was for them also. The second guy turned me away from the wall and said he wanted to fuck me. I nodded ok, but asked him to go over.