My legs were straddling his little body as our lips and tongues continued sucking, kissing and licking on each other, the cum flowing in both of our m...uths and throats.His naked skin felt like it was on fire beneath mine. He was gently rolling from side to side as I pushed my pussy down on his cock, which was again at full force. I felt it probing my entrance. I had to feel him inside of me. I wanted cock! My son's cock! Now!I pushed down, feeling him gliding into me. I had not had a man there. He balled the nylon and stuffed her mouth. “Bend over and hold on to the desk.” Four hard slaps stung. “Get on your knees and suck my cock you foul tempered bitch.” Ten minutes later, Laura was at her desk with a smile on her face. Funk time was over. She promised Greg she would tell about lunch with Dan if he took her to dinner. From Greg’s last pounding slap on his lover’s rear through lunch the following Wednesday, Laura dwelled in a bliss she rarely had known. Their sex life was. At the party they began a game of chicken fighting. (You know where one person gets on another’s shoulders in the pool opposite others doing the same and trying to which one can knock the other into the pool.) Everything would have been fine except that Jane, who was on another girl’s shoulders, had on a bikini, as did most of the other girls. The girl she was fighting felt herself beginning to fall backwards. In an attempt to regain her balance began scrabbling to hold on to something to keep. My sweet wife was almost at the other end of the cabin. I could see she was the only woman among all my male colleagues and mates.My boss was standing close to her.Ana gave a nice smile, as the elevator started to move. She looked so sexy in her business suit, smart white blouse and high heels.With a gentle bump, the lift suddenly stopped between two floors.We were stuck there, as several minutes passed by. Everyone exchanged small talk. I could feel a change in the atmosphere inside the lift..