.Have to think about it…..”“That’s right…Keep working dat pussy for me…..Show Daddy what you want from him…”“Ugh…Fuck…..Good…�...�Peter…I….Not now…OK….We’ll talk about it later….”“You love me don’t you….” Peter asked.“Peter….I…..Told you how I felt…about you….I love my husband….” She replied.“Oh…..Yeah….Keep moving it…That’s it baby… Nice and tight that way…Ugh…Yeah…”“Oh God Peter….Your driving me insane…”It was too dark for Keith to actually see the details of what was going on but he could hear. "No!" Kris said. "Disqualified." "What?" Bri protested. "You can't do that?" Kris explained. "Says who?" Bri countered. "It's the rules," Mel said. "Hands only." "This sucks," Bri said, pouting and standing up. It was Mel's turn again. "Alright. This time you can use your hands and mouth," Kris said. Then she looked at Bri and added, "but that's it." On 'go' Mel gently sucked each of my testicles into her mouth. Then she ran her tongue broad and slow up the shaft of my cock until she. Wendy had a constant grin on her face holding his hand and tapping her fingers to the music beat.“Okay, you convinced me. I’ll dance with you,” he said, reading her thoughts. “I figured you wanted to release some energy on the dance floor.”“You are getting to know me very well.” She took his hand to join the others.Several young women were moving sensually to the beat, but Dan’s eyes were glued to his Wendy. She loved him gazing at her and making her body moves more seductive. Her scantily clad. Realizing that he was about to lose his temper, he set the phone down on the desk. He could still hear the general tone of her rant, but he couldn’t make out the individual words. Looking down at the squawking handset, he smiled wondering why he had never thought of that solution before now. Opening a drawer, he got out the paperwork that needed filling out that day.There was a knock on the door and he shouted, “Come in.”It was Mike, who stuck his head in and said, “I’m here. We’ll take the.