Also, all the meetings and talks were apparently running late and some of the top executives, her husband included, might be working during the show. ...hat’s right. Mr. Asshole would be working during my comedy show, the one his wife so thoroughly enjoyed… In my dreams, right? At least it was fun to think about. Fast forward to Thursday. I talked with the company’s event manager and, to my surprise, managed to successfully get my set cancelled that night and just take half pay. A couple of hours. I slowly began rubbing my swollen clit and could have cum so quickly seeing how much he was loving his cock in her mouth. I joined the fray and used my tongue on his balls while she continued to suck him. Soon, her and I were eye to eye and making out with his dick in between. My husband had fantasized about a "2 woman" blowjob for as long as I can remember and it was clear he was not disappointed. After a spell, she took his cock out of her mouth and asked him if he was ready to fuck. We all. He ran water in his shower to warm it up. In the meantime he regarded himself in the full-length mirror on the back of the door. Ben ran his hands up and down his calves; then he picked up his razor, inserted a fresh cartridge and carried it into the shower.He soaped up his legs and began shaving them, working his way from his ankles, upward. His dilemma was, where to stop? He had no desire to scrape his entire body clean, like an Olympic swimmer. Finally, he decided to follow a line close to. And then his lips were on her pert nipples and she was sighing and moaning and arching her back from him, which raised her breasts higher to his appreciative lips. ‘Ah, you are so beautiful, he was murmuring. An angel. An angel from out of Kansas. Who would have supposed it?’ he buried a hand in her hair at the nape of her neck and pulled her head back, exposing the curve of her lily-white neck to him, and his lips moved up there and he was kissing her deeply in the hollow of her lovely neck..