"Good surprising, or bad surprising?" Darla Jean queried. Had she run Randall off? That would suck -- he was, well, pretty incredible... "Good, I gues...," Randall replied. "At the start, I figured I'd just maybe get a chance to apologize, and that would be it. Everything else..."Darla Jean pushed her hair back out of her face. "Well, I wasn't thrilled with the whole conspiracy thing, but I wasn't REALLY unhappy with the results." I learned that," Randall mused. "Then everything got. “Something to tell me, Rachael?” He asked with a smug grin.I laughed instantly, knowing I’d been caught out, “Yeah I guess I’ve pulled!”My boss pondered for a minute and I could see him trying to work out the timeline of the last few days, “Hang on, did you shag him last night? Weren’t you really drunk?”I gave him a look of fake shock. “How dare you!” I kidded. “Actually, I tried to get him in bed last night but he was too. His smooth cock felt so perfect in my mouth that I knew immediately that this would not be the last time I sucked a cock.I was lost in sucking and caressing him with my lips and tongue, my entire mouth was the center of my sexual being and I loved it.I heard him say something and stopped to ask him if everything was alright. Everything was more than alright by him, but he wanted to please me too. As I covered his cock again he said put your leg over me and let me taste you too.As I settled in. I could clearly see her nipples were very big and hard; she looked gorgeous standing in black stockings and shoes.As she slightly opened her legs, I saw she was already wet again. Stephen stood behind her, reached around her waist and I watched a black finger enter her moist vulva for the first time. She shivered and half turned to kiss him. "I see you are both enjoying this so let's try two," he said. "It's going to have to be a bit looser and wetter than usual." Two fingers disappeared into.