‘Am I so terrible?’ she asked. ‘Is it wrong for me to think Greg should want me?’ Bob shook his head and caressed one of her slim arms. ‘I d...n’t think so,’ he told her. ‘I think Greg’s the one who’s terrible. Actually, I think he’s a damn fool!’ Lise bent and kissed him gently. ‘I’m glad you think so,’ she said, then she stood up. ‘I don’t know about you, but I’m hungry. Ever since I got pregnant, I’m always hungry. Can I get you something?’ ‘I’ll have another cup of coffee,’ Bob said. He. More was shooting out of me than I expected and it flew with such force, glob after warm glob splashing me in my face and neck. “Don’t stop now!” Ruby bellowed, “Keep milking every last drop of your cum for me Tony.” I was slowing as the post orgasmic pain was starting to hit me but Ruby wasn’t letting me off and she put one hand over mine to make me keep on stroking. I again opened my mouth wide in pain and I watched, but didn’t resist, as she scooped up cum from my face with her free hand and. She's a cute, dark-haired Italian girl with more than her share of intelligence. I'd been horrified during the early years of my employment to find that she had a crush on me, figuring that Rancuri would have me killed on general principals for such a thing. But the boss knew about her infatuation and laughed it off, occasionally making joking comments on how he'd hate to have such a fine pilot as myself murdered for violating his daughter's virtue. Though the comments were joking I was. I was standing face to face with the man my wife had a crush on. His cock looked completely soft and limp, and it was already longer and thicker than my cock ever was at full attention. To make matters worse, I was showering after a post-‘rush hour’ cardio workout. There hadn’t been much hot water, and the bl**d supply hadn’t really returned to the rest of my body after such intense excercise. And, well, I am more of a ‘grower than a shower’ anyway. He just wouldn’t let go of my hand as he kept.