He left the restroom doing a successful impersonation of a man with a balky bowel. He smiled wanly and waved at Carmela, who was stuffing envelopes at...her desk – a desk that was easily close enough to hear Mickey’s noisy orgasm. He wondered what else she’d heard there over the years from her nearly invisible station.He returned to his desk to find a new stack of reports replacing the old. He angrily glanced over at Carmela, who shrugged apologetically. He’d only resumed working on the seemingly. Jeff leaned against the counter, took a deep breath, looked at his wife and asked, "Why? Why all of a sudden would you decide to go to bed with Kathy?"Trish turned and looked at him and saw the confused looked in his eyes. She loved him and had since the moment she first laid eyes on him. How was she ever going to explain this to him in a way he could understand?"I thought we showed you this morning," she said to him."Yes, you showed me how you got together but you did not tell me why." Its. I looked at her beautiful face as she was sucking my cock with her tits rubbing my thighs. Her soft touched tickled me each time she went in n tried to deep throat. I felt as if I was going to cum n held it in tight. I then go up n stood before her as she was on her knees still sucking my cock. I grabbed her hair n forced my cock into her mouth. She then tells me “fuck my mouth,” I started beating my cock on her tongue as she had it out. Then I told her to lay down while I was about to. I insisted her to dry herself first. She said, no problem, you dry yourself, I will get one more towel for me. She got one for her. And we both were looking at each other, and drying our hair. She was smiling. I was too. Then she said, wetting in the rain is fun, but not the cough and cold. I nodded in a yes. Then she paused, then said, oh your clothes ? Those are wet too. Wait, let me get some of my husband’s clothes.She went in, and was back after 10 mins. She handed me her hubby’s clothes. I.