I grabbed the cooking oil and poured generous amounts on my hands. I knelt beside him. I started on his neck and shoulders, I rubbed and massaged for ...everal minutes. Then, I worked my way down to his back, buttocks and legs. He was wet and slick and glistening. He flinched somewhat when I got to his butt so I stayed far away from his anus.“Time to turn over boss.”He did. His shrivelled cock just lay there atop his balls like a wounded duck.I poured plenty of oil on his chest and belly and. I blinked at him, eyes wide as my mind tried to conjure up a million different excuses, but deep down I relented. I knew he was confident in his appraisal of my train wreck of a first impression."You caught me," I mumbled softly with a nervous grin, "I'm really sorry, I won't let my personal life interfere with work again." I forced myself to sound more assertive in my apology, straightening my spine and pulling back my shoulders into a confident posture.His smirk only became more devilish,. I turned my head and opened my mouth and sucked the head of his cock into my mouth, running my tongue around the foreskin. It didn't peel itself all the way back --- I reached up and pulled it backward, running my fingers to the base of his big fat cock, copping a feel of his big, hairy balls. Rob began to move me, pushing me forward and pulling me back by my hips; my cavities were invaded by their two stiff pricks. I could feel Hal's throbbing cock in my cunt, and Rob's dick way up my ass. I. “You should see yourself, husband. Your body is practically like stone, why don’t you relax a bit,” she traced her tongue around the head. “Are you enjoying this?”“Yes,” he hissed as she took the length of him into her mouth again. His body arched off the bed, wanting her to go deeper. “More.”Daphne ignored his cries for more as she snaked her own hand through her own knickers, rubbing at her clit. She was already dripping wet by the time she inserted two fingers into herself, she didn’t.