“Daddy asked us to ask you if you’d allow them to come down and talk things over, Dad,” said Sarah.“Well, let’s all have a seat and talk ove... a couple of things,” said Rina.I didn’t want to talk things over. I wanted to give the kids the truth and then see how they might consider handling the situation. But the woman of the house was always the boss in these kinds of things, so I nodded and waited to be told what to do.The talk went on two six packs of Coke worth—they’d brought the Coke with. She managed a "ouch" as she pushed my hands away. "What's gotten into you?"I continued my assault as I worked the zipper of her jeans. "I want to fuck my wife. Is that so wrong?"I was loud enough where she looked to the door and shushed me. "Jake will hear us." I pretended not to hear as I worked her pants down while unzipping my own. Soon I had her bent over the counter and I wasted no time shoving my mere seven inches into her snatch. If she had an issue, her pussy betrayed her. She was wet.. We organized the documents in order and a pile, she picked them up and went back to her cubicle: eighteenth from the door and right next to the window.I went back to work and decided to go back to the menial task of checking papers for proficient citation and correct percent survey overlays.The lunch whistle blew and I crept over to Sophie’s cubicle.Her white legs were raised in the air, her heels as well, her nipples were showing through her blouse, her eyes were closed and her hand was- good. I was hoping Brad would come back to the hole for a blowjob. I wanted to see if that bulge in his shorts really was as big as it looked. He came into the closet and shut the door. He undid his buttons very slowly and let his cutoffs drop to the floor. His cock was already half hard and almost popped out of his cutoffs. I took it in my hands before it got completely hard. He was uncircumcised and the foreskin was hanging down over his cock head. I pulled him closer and placed my tongue.