“My dear as long as you can lay back and spread your legs for me I shall be well content,” I confirmed, “And if you are indisposed no doubt Dawk...ns will lay for me in your stead.”“Shall you Dawkins?” Miss Rochester asked anxiously.“No indeed I shall not,” she asserted robustly.“I do believe your resolve will weaken,” I suggested, “For it cannot be easy to find a new station when ones liking for the perverse is broadcast throughout polite society.”“Damn you to hell my Lord!” Dawkins swore.“Good. .. lying there openly stroking himself... and the obscene things he had told her... God, it had all been too much for her in the smoldering, sensually fired existence she'd been struggling through, waiting forever it seemed... waiting for Mark... And what was there about her pilot husband which had suddenly given her an uneasy feeling, as if there were some shady mystery connected with him?Dianne emptied her glass and quietly went to the kitchen for another. Kye would know, she felt certain.... She had on a button up white short sleeve sweater and a plaid shirt. I quests she was about 35 or so and very nicely stacked. I finally got me nerve to go to her desk and ask her some dumb ass question about the copy machine. Boy, her top was unbuttoned about three or four buttons and I could not help but stare at her huge cleavage as it was saying to me, come on big boy say that you like them. I could barely talk and she just smiled and winked at me. I made it a point to stare right at them. I devour Bobby's cock with everything I can. Bobby notices my aggression and says "If you are trying to make me cum, good luck. I know you want me to blow before I get your ass, but it ain't going to work."He was actually right, I figured if I made him cum, I wouldn't have to have him fuck me which will be an even greater challenge to take than Antwone. After nearly 20 minutes of this torrid action Bobby decides I am ready. The two switch and I am laid on my back, my hard cock sticking straight.