I wanted to try something, so I pointed at Greg’s eyes, then back at my own.Greg nodded and I flashed him on our private frequency, “I want to try...to make him very thirsty, let’s badger him a little.” He winked at me and we both noticed that Brad hadn’t picked up our thoughts. “Brad, what’s the matter, can’t you communicate with us anymore?”“Aaaarggh, take this blindfold off me you chicken shit and I’ll show you communication, you bastard!” We could both feel him really pushing to communicate. Sinclair was not a good sign.“Oh, Mr. Sinclair. What can I do for you?”“I was going over the Employment report that you sent into the Federal Government and noticed that you now had a woman and two blacks working for you.”Puzzled, Jerry replied, “That’s right.”“That’s great. We’ve been wondering how to improve our diversity numbers and you came through for us,” replied his boss in a voice that indicated surprise at the accomplishment.“Mike’s wife was looking for a job and I hired her. I offered. “OOOOO” she moaned “I don’t know what’s wrong with me but you feel so good, just hold me it makes me feel better”. I held her close and reached down to plant a kiss on her ear. As I kissed her she quivered and moaned again. “I know what’s wrong with you” I whispered in her ear. As I whispered in her ear I let one of my hands slide around from her lower back to her crotch aria. She clamped her legs together and groaned as I tried to rub her pubic aria. “Spread your legs open a little” I. He was so much like his father because when he was ready, he was fucking ready. Jane took paid close attention to how delicate and sensual Zach was as he licked his palm and stroked his hard cock really slowly. Most of the people, in fact all, that she had watched do this jerked off really fast and almost frantically but not her son. She could tell that he wasn’t doing this just to do it and she also found herself touching her wet pussy in the same slow manner. “Oh my god” she thought as.