At 3 p.m., the intercom phone rang on Marcie's desk."Miss Patterson. Mr. Clausen is here to see you. He says you're expecting him?" Please send Mr. Cl...usen right in, Melanie."The secretary ushered him into the office. Marcie came from behind her desk to greet him."Why, hello, Mr. Clausen. So nice of you to stop by my office," she said as she leaned in to give him a warm hug.He felt her full breasts poking into his chest; her flat stomach and her pelvis were firm against his paunch. The thought. She sucked Betty's clit and the dog's cock just like Betty did for her. Betty orgasmed several times and I think clamped down to keep the knot in as long as possible before it finally pulled out. My wife clamped her mouth on Betty's pussy and sucked her dry to two more earth shattering orgasms before giving up with a huge slimy smile. She gave Betty a slimy kiss before helping her to the shower. They both came back later looking refreshed but worn out. They piddled around until they left for. ” I rolled her off my lap and on to the floor. Olivia gasped and spread her legs wide for me, as I pulled my cock out of my jeans. I rolled on top of her and grunted as I savagely thrust my cock inside her. Olivia screamed out and wrapped her arms around my neck. I pulled half the length of my cock out of her tight, slick pussy, and plunged it hard back inside her. “Yeees!” Olivia’s voice quavered as she wrapped her legs around my hips.“Hurt me with your cock. I want to suffer for you!” she. ’ she demanded. and this time the boy was willing to give in and let his lust carry him. Sandra’s small body was rocked hard, the girl shaking with each hard thrust. She felt her inner muscles clenching around him without her control, another orgasm already there as she couldn’t resist his hard cock, trying to match his fucking with her mouth and tongue on her “big s****r’s” sloppy wet cunt. Mike was gasping now and slamming his shaft deep into the young girl’s pussy, as he wildly French kissed.