They were both still a bit bemused that they should find they worked for the same company, but anecdotes and corporate gossip segued into personal his...ories. Jordan had worked in radio, which had led to an Associate's degree in Communications Studies, which had led to some PR work, and thence to corporate communications. His lack of a bachelor's degree had not seemed to interfere with his progress after being hired by AntroCo, either; his work had been reliable and of good quality, and his. With each lick his nose hit me opening me spreading my lips and sending messages to my body…nose-clit, tongue-cunt, and again. I had no thoughts now, just needs and I needed this, wanted this. Nose-clit; tongue-on hot cunt and we were alone on our little island.Then he tried climbing up my waist, his paws on either side and I lifted him up higher, scooting my fanny down his belly and then I felt it: just the tip of that dripping, pulsing red dick at me, poking here and there all around. "The menu's fine." Eww," Aidenne squirmed as he immediately started to brush the food offhis dress.Mel coughed and swallowed her food. "Sorry." Didn't your father teach you not to talk with your mouth open?" Aidennescolded her as he examined his dress to make sure that it wasn't stained."This has to be dry cleaned, you know!"Mel shrugged her shoulders apologetically as I tried to steer theconversation back to my original point."For girls, the menu is fine, but for boys? Our only option is. I was ordered to get all of the toys out and put them on the bed. Then I was told to take off of my clothes and get on my knees. Her friend lubed up the large dildo and ordered me to open my mouth. She pretended to be a man by holding the dildo at her crotch and forcing it down by throat. She kept asking me if I liked it, which I did. She asked if I wanted a real man in my mouth and I nodded yes. I sucked that dildo for her for twenty minutes while my wife and her friend touched each other and.