"I can sympathize with why you did it, but I wish you had come up with a better way."Art's pacing had slowed, and he was much calmer. He had resigned ...imself to the fact that his friends had screwed up, but he wasn't going to allow that to destroy their friendship. Suddenly he stopped, as if someone had hit him in the face with a board. "What department did you say this lady worked in?"Al was a little taken aback by the question, but answered immediately. "She was in the dihedron manufacturing. I dragged the terrified girl away from the line - we sat on a wall outside, where mons explained that her big sister had brought her along for fun, because she needed hardening up.The girl was actually quite cute when she stopped crying - I stroked her face to dry her tears, then I kissed her - first her neck and then when she didn't slap me - full on the lips.We both pulled back, laughed nervously then did it again, slipping my tongue between her teeth - she tasted of strawberry lip balm.She. All that I wanted was to fuck those two hot women in my office, at every way possible for us to.We tried a few positions, but Ruth felt she needed me to fuck her, and there was she, on all fours on the carpet, being pumped by me as she had fun with Marcia’s pussy. I was surprised to see how my wife got interested in pussy, giving Marcia several tons of pleasure with her tongue, and it made me even more turned on watching those two getting at it. And I can’t forget how Ruth praised me in front. Then as her panting moans got faster and louder he added a finger to the mix. A single finger, curling slightly and reaching up towards her pubic bone. Meghan had taught him that much. Make sure the girl is happy and you got a sure thing going. There. Right there. He could feel the different texture of skin inside her. G-Spot. She moaned. Loudly. And her body twitched. Bingo. He stroked her there, his finger keeping the light pressure as it moved faster and faster. His tongue went back to her.