He hit her automatic call button, but it went straight to voicemail so he texted her. After five minutes without a reply, he went into her office -- a...d there on her desk was her cell phone. Swiping his hand through his short-cropped hair, he tried to think what to do. It would be at least four hours before Miss Whitfield returned and it was a huge account that he knew she did not want or could afford to lose.Jackson decided to wing it the best he could and show the customer the new line. After. However, Susan and Katherine were tiring more quickly than he was, even though they had traded places several times. After all, they were doing virtually all the work, and the fucking had gone on for so long that they both got tired from clenching and unclenching their pussy muscles. Eventually, they were "forced" to vary it up with handjobs and blowjobs. Both women had several orgasms. But whatever they were doing, his erection was always the center of attention.Then Susan surprised her. The first time we fucked - under a bridge.It was the night after she told me she cheated on me. I told her it's time to break up, so she said lets meat one more time. She cried to me saying she would do ANYTHING so i wouldn't leave.We never had sex up to that point. Just the thought of her fucking guy turned me on. I wasnt sad when hearing the news, just waisted that i didn't even get to fuck a slut i talk to every night. But when she cried on her knees giving her all to me, was something I. ” He sat down on the blanket and looked around, his eyes still adjusting to the darkness. “Hey, is this...?” “Yup!” Piper's smile was devious as she straddled his lap, her skirt hitching up her thighs. Her husband groaned when he realized she wasn't wearing any panties underneath. He touched her moist outer pussy lips gently, stroking the folds with his fingertips, then withdrew in uncertainty. “Why are we...” he started to ask, but she put a finger to his lips to quiet him. She rolled her.