I wasn’t really sure if that did happen if it was done fully clothed or if I would go down to bra and panties, to save any mess for a start. Anyway ... wasn’t giving a blow job in an office I was standing in front of five guys who all seemed to be approving of my look.They were sat at a traditional sort of bar table with a cushioned bench seat curving around the back and then a couple of seats at the front. It was Jason my boss who stood up from the bench seat and waved me to squeeze in between. " With Jenna?" No, with...someone else." So if what we saw was the future we're both gonna be cheating on ourwives with other women?" said Jeff. "Man, that's weird." I have to go," said Martin. "I have get home and make sure Jenna andthe kids are alright." You'll never get through all that," said Carly, indicating the carnagebelow."I ride my bicycle to work, remember?" he replied. "The cycle path isone block from the office, and two blocks from home the other end. I'mprobably one of the few who. Something that They weren't supposed to be doing! So I told Brittany that if she didn't tell me what a 'Cock','Blow Job' and 'Fucking' meant,I was going to tell You about HER wanting to give YOU a Blow Job!"Standing between my legs,Branwen once again reached out with her dainty hands, running them over my erection,sending shivers throughout my body."Can You guess what happened next,Daddy? We laid in her bed together for hours, watching movies of men and women having Sex,on her computer!. Her hand went down between my legsand I felt her push against my little nut sack.? It felt weird; I wasbracing for pain that never came.? Instead, it was like a little buttonwas pushed, and I started cumming.? My hard little cocklet was gushingup between our bodies, the slick liquid lubricating our hot bodies asthey slid against each other.? It was as if I was emptying a tube oftoothpaste; the fluid kept shooting and shooting, even though myerection had gone semi-limp. She kept pushing at my.