Next came Jenny's skirt followed by John's trousers. Jenny now stood inher beautiful white satin slip and John slowly, but nervously guided thestraps ...own her arms to let the garment fall to the floor. By this timeJenny was down to her bra, French knickers, stockings and suspenders andJohn down to his underpants. Instead of leaving the slip lying on the floor,John picked it up and as he did allowed it to touch his body, in fact hemade sure that he held it to his body. It was the way that John. -------------------------------------------------------------I wish I could describe all of the emotions that were roiling through me after You pulled my office door shut behind us and we made our way down the hall to the elevator. I know that I was terrified: this was the building where I worked, after all. What if someone else on that floor was working late and chose that moment to step out into the hall? What if he (or she, or they!) were to see me, the respectable lawyer, on her hands. “What are you doing in here?” He asked. Rosalind face lit up a little when she saw me. “Thats my girl. I’m going to watch. Keep going.” I said sitting in the chair. The guy looked perplexed but went on anyways. He laid on his back and had her ride on his cock while he sucked on her tits. I took out my cock and started jerking at the site. Finally the old guy bent over and told Rosalind to eat his ass. She looked disgusted and looked over at me with pleading eyes, as if begging me to stop him. That didn't stop me from taking him into my mouth again. He had softened just enough so that I could take him all. His trimmed public hair tickled the tip of my nose. As soon as I released John from my mouth, Paula poked me in the ribs, wiggling a finger in my face. "You are a bigger slut for cock and cum than I am!" she accused me jokingly. It was pretty hard to disagree, with John's shaft still in my hand and an unmistakable wetness in my whiskers. So I just laughed heartily, and Paula and.