She's not stupid. And inside she can't wait. The manager stands there, appraising her figure and tells her to leeeeean back like this-" she tipped her...head back, traced her hands up her sides to just under her breasts and exhaled, "-the handsome boss biding his time, undressing her with his eyes." She ran her hands back down her hourglass. "And as the heat overwhelms her, she slides her dress up to reveal her panties… oops." She brought her hand to her face in a coy Betty Boop pose. "She. “You like cum, huh? You like eating your own cum? Well, I’ve got a surprise for you.” I felt cool slick oil trace the crack of my butt, now thrust up in the air while I ate Denise’s slit, and Charlie’s cock began pushing into my ass. He worked it into me, deeper and deeper until his whole cock was buried in my ass. I licked and sucked Denise’s sweet juices, rocking into her wetness with each of Charlie’s thrusts. “My first load wasn’t enough, huh? You greedy little cum slut … you suck out your. What are you doing here?" I came to eat lunch with you," she said."How did you know I'd be here?" I asked.She leaned down and whispered, "There's this new invention called the telephone. I called your boss. She said you might come here." And if I hadn't?" Then lunch would have been another day, that's all."I couldn't resist her sunny smile and enthusiastic demeanor. I took her hand and we walked inside.We took a seat at a table along the back wall and ordered our lunch. There was a little small. “No, actually I’m not,” he said. “It was honestly just an experiment. But it worked.”“Master PC is capable of more than we thought, I guess,” I said, pulling my jeans over my now-flaccid python. “I would have sworn that ‘Todd’ was a young reflection of one of my former fantasy girls, Brooke Burke.”“Yours, too, huh?” Chuck said, his shit-eating grin still glued to his face. “But seriously, let me explain what I did just now.”“You mean besides fuck your son?” Joanie said, arms folded over her.