They feel us up, finger us and fuck us and then after they cum they just pull out their cocks from our pussies and walk off, leaving us to finger our ...ching cunts so we can cum too. That is just bullshit.” She then had me sit down next to her and as soon as I sat she pushed me on my back and started kissing me. I felt her push her tongue between my lips but my mouth was closed and my teeth blocked her tongue. She pulled away saying, “Rube, we need to French kiss, that means you open your mouth. . she had always been proud of her firm breasts... and enjoyed the feeling of her often-erect nipples being clearly visible through her clothing... when she wasn't working, of course. At work, it was always conservative business suits... wool jackets and mid-length skirts... but at home... God, how she hated putting on airs of superiority and having to wear those damnable conservative costumes. She even hated the cutoffs and tee shirt she normally wore in the garden. What Cheryl really wanted. I put my mouth on her cunt and sucked her love juices. I spread her pussy lips wider and drove my tongue into her pussy. It was as juicy as she had said. ‘Yummy pussy,’ I said. Brilliant repartee it wasn’t, but I challenge anybody to say something brilliant while tasting a new and delicious woman’s sex, when she is at the same time bathing your prick with her talented tongue and lips. I stroked my tongue from the bottom of her slit all the way to the top. As I reached the top, my tongue. Craig came in a few minutes later."So Patricia, have you seduced him yet?" Craig asked with a smile. I almost choked on the bite of sandwich I had just taken."Not yet," Patricia replied with a lurid smile. "He keeps seducing me." Craig was not looking at us but he laughed and I looked at Patricia. She licked her lips and stroked my leg with her foot. I decided to play along."Gary, Patricia tells me that my offer of a couch is a bad idea. She also tells me that you are butting heads with HR." I.