It started to get graphic, but we didn't mind at all. They were a very nice pair. The wife was pretty and shapely. The husband was good looking and in...good shape. Leaning forward and putting a hand on her knee, his wife asked of mine, "What do you think of swapping husbands for some fun?" My wife turned to look at me. I saw in her eyes the way they shifted to the husband that she found him alluring, and the thought tantalizing. She smiled at me shyly and blushed. But looking at the wife I felt. Sally, pants around her knees, bent over, gripped by a gargoyle that was pressed inside her round ass. Her red hair bounced around her face as she tried to move her hips back against the stone statue. Her skin, usually so milky, was now pink and flushed.“Yes, oh fuck, yes, I’m nearly, nearly,” Sally panted, begging the gargoyle on. Her orgasm was right there. And then she heard a groan in the wind, loud and stony sounding and something cracked. Looking over her shoulder, Sally watched in. Then before she could start to ask anything I quickly added, "I almost forgot to explain that in this business, any enhancement we charge you to write is added into our product offering. Semi-annually we provide you a link to a self-contained virtual machine that has your current production release plus all enhancements available for purchase. A quick series of setup questions connects it to your live production data to allow you to evaluate any enhancements that you desire." So you are going. I will be put on hold forever. Hey, how did you learn to mimic my voice so well? How many other times have you done that? Hey, now I remember. I got my ass chewed for letting one of my men have a bachelor party that I was supposed to have ok'd at the station squad room. I remember because I never did such a thing. It was against department rules to have private parties for any reason at the department." Well it was his retirement party and we got a stripper for him free, and couldn't find a.