“Well I’m sure we will be able to have some fun in doing this,” she says as slightly runs her tongue across her bottom lip as she turns towards ...he conference table. That’s it, I can’t take it anymore. I move up to right behind her and slide my hand under the front of her blouse. My cock gets hard just at the touch of her stomach. I start to kiss along her neck as I slide one hand up to touch her soft, plump 34 C tits, and the other hand slowly slides under the front of her skirt to caress her. .... 11.....11.30......12...At 12 she called me and told her father has directly gone there. I applied only half a day leave and I have to be there in my office at 1.I hurried to her home and meanwhile she has sent to gurka to get milk so that I will not be watched by anyone. I rushed to the bathroom since mybladder was full. She was in nighty. My god...... what a beauty she is. Luckily the gurka came when I was in bathroom. 12.15pm. so whn I came out from bathroom, she has removed the nighty. She was going to have a very busy day tomorrow and I wanted her to look her best.After we finished Angelo started, "I talked to the boss. He wants to gather evidence of your wife's fuckin' around (Angelo is not the most discreet individual), before he decides what action to take. You are to keep your mouth shut and pretend to be a loving husband. Do you understand?" Yes" Ok, let us handle this. And that's an order."After he left, I climbed the stairs to our master bedroom. I undressed hanging. “Can’t tell yet – too misty… Oh yeah, oh fuck, yeah, ‘e is. Three big blokes followin’ fifty yards behind. That’s them. Right, fucktion stations, girls – let’s go!”~Five minutes later, Teresa, Amber and Belle were standing in front of All Pussies Margaret Street, a large Victorian Gothic church. The air stank slightly of rubbish from the bins awaiting collection on the pavement. Chad walked past briskly, studiously ignoring the girls. A few seconds later, three large, hunky, handsome men.