She enveloped the head of his cock in her mouth and he groaned as the wet heat enveloped him. She started to stroke, her hands and mouth working in un...son. She slid all the way down the length of his cock, taking it wholly into her mouth. He felt the tip hit the back of her throat and she gagged slightly in response. He could feel the tension building inside of him and knew that he was getting close to cumming under her skilled touch.Desperate to prolong their union he stopped her, pulling her. “Shall I go upstairs and let you ladies get to work?” asks Rick.“Actually, honey, we need to practice a presentation, maybe you can watch it and give us your feedback?” I say.“Sure, happy to help,” Rick says.We move into the lounge room and Rick takes a seat in an armchair. Helen and I stand in the middle of the room and start running through the big presentation we need to give.I feel one of the thin straps of my dress slip off my shoulder when I pretend to point to a screen, but I ignore it.. Tucking the brown bag under my arm, I noted I had not changed out of my suit and tie. That would be among my highest priorities upon returning to my apartment. My normal attire of slacks and Polo shirts would be much more comfortable as I attempted to ruminate through the morass my own personal life had become. That kiss, though, I thought. It had nearly taken the top of my head off. It wasn’t that it was violent or forceful. It certainly was intense, though. And, I thought, running finger. He grabs her hair and pulls her up off the bed. She stands as she directed and is pushed to walk toward the bathroom. The bathroom was designed for a Bachler lifestyle. 2 separate sinks, a urinal, a toilet, and a tub. Now the shower was the best part. It had a sitting bench in it for when you were sick and needed a shower. The Shower head has over the top and over where the bench was. The bench was long enough you could lay on it. SO Richard sits Jeanette on the bench with the water flowing.