Let’s hit the hay – I’m exhausted. ” We crawled into bed but all I could think about was Paul working on himself and then back the many months...before to the showers at the gym. I drifted off to sleep thinking of that big beautiful cock and Paul’s body arching as he shot his wad. Suddenly I realized that I was awake and cupping Joanie’s ass and pushing my cock against her leg. She started to moan and was fumbling to get my boxers down. I had her little nightgown up and without wasting any time I. "Mary I am going to check on Freda's furnace to see if it is still working" Hurry back sweetheart" said Mary. He drove to Freda's house. His prick was hard with anticipation. What did she have that his wife didn't? It perplexed him. The door was unlocked and he went in. Freda was sitting at the kitchen table sipping coffee."My head hurts" she said."You drank a lot of beer" said her uncle."Did you like what we did yesterday?" ask Freda."Loved it, and I want more" "Doesn't Mary give you enough. He did risk a wink as he acknowledged my statement.I went straight up, and naturally she then kept me waiting around outside her office. Part of her power play; I was expecting it. I stood where she could easily see me through her glass partition and took some enjoyment out of her pretending to ignore me. I used the time chatting to Babs, her secretary, about what we’d done at the weekend. Babs and I had always gotten on fine; although we hadn’t seen a lot of her downstairs since Ms Beyts had. She place her feet on the inside of my thighs and slid them up and down my flesh. She worked them up to my hand and pushed it away. She cupped the shaft between her arches and began so stroke. I sat back and propped my self up with my arms to relieve the stress on my knees and back. I began to pivot my hips to meet her stroke. The lights went out again, my eyes adjusting to see her glistening body in the moonlight from the skylights. Her pace became more rapid. Her chest heaved with her heavy.