“I dreamt that Mark fed me,” Molly said.Chef Rupert said, “You think that is bad? I dreamt that I proposed to Mary O’Toole.”“That’s noth...ng. I dreamt that Mark set me up on a date with his Cousin Lucinda,” Ellen said.“Lucinda?” Molly asked.Ellen said, “I dreamt that I told Mark that I was gay when he started trying to set me up with one of his cousins. Next thing I know he’s calling his cousin Lucinda.”Peter Chang walked into the room causing everyone to jump. He said, “Good morning.”“No it. I was dumbfounded. I was already getting hard enough. We talked for some time and then hung up and I started planning on how we could have sex.I lay on my bed, sleepless, replaying the entire conversations we had as visuals of her petite, firm boobs with hard nipples protruding out flashed in my head. In no time I removed my boxers and ran my hand over my dick. I closed my eyes and imagined her juicy lips around my dick, sucking it hard, as if it is the tastiest thing to her, as my tongue. Chloe says don't stop there big boy and she and Jossie come over rubbing there hands over my leather clad balls.Well instantly my cock starts straining against the material. Jossie is first to reach in and coaks the little fella out. When she finally sees it a little gasp makes the other two look over. "Not bad" my 8 inches is now out and straining to be let loose.Chloe starts to stroke it and then sinks to her knees sucking the head of my cock. Wow she is good and I don't know what to do as. Rachel Simmons is a secretary in accounting and every man there has a hard on for her. She truly is a knockout. Every man at the company made some excuse to wander by her desk at some point during the day just to see what she was wearing. Rachel is in her early 40's with shoulder length brown hair, and large hazel eyes. She's tall and lean, but with just the right amount of fat to form a perfect ass and nicely rounded breasts. Her favorite business attire was short skirts with a blazer over it.