Jim thrust almost savagely into her, again and again until he felt it beginning in his testicles and he ejaculated with force into her. He lay above h...r for a few seconds and then rolled over. They lay side by side, lost in their own thoughts.Karen then moved off the bed. Looking back at Jim she asked, "How about a nice shower together, Jim? That's something that we had never done. Come on, we have plenty of time," she cajoled. Jim smiled and joined her in the shower where they lovingly bathed. All he needed was to bring the right team on with him and here I should have felt the hook bite as he started to reel in I was to be part of that time. Perhaps I looked leery.He rushed on to tell me I'd be working largely on my own and need have nothing to do with the pictorial staff or layout people if I didn't want to. He did, though --- he almost extend his hands from under his desk to balance the options --- hope we'd be a happy family working together to produce a "quality cultural. "I just had time to grab my lotion and assume the position, one hand on the bed, the back of my skirt flipped up, applying lotion to my thighs with the other hand. I heard the door open up and an intake of breath. The door shut and then there was silence."Oh my goodness. This feels so good. I wonder if it will feel so good on my big white volleyball butt?" I straightened up and took both sides of my panties in hand and lowered them to my knees, squirming from side to side and pushing my butt. "Hey, you two!!"Joan had returned from the back, champagne bottle and three glasses in hand. Helen smiled shyly, but never broke rhythm, continuing the in and out movement."Sweetheart, we have an audience," I said feebly, not stopping my finger action."Uh-huh," Helen muttered under her breath, eyes half closed."Oh my god, you're dripping," Joan exclaimed. "This looks so sexy. Oh my god!!"Joan moved around behind Helen and knelt down to face Helen's ass as it moved back and forth."Dear god, I.