Imagining them naked and together in bed, and the jealous pang pushed her over the edge. This time, her third orgasm, she actually squealed and squirt...d. Her pussy spitting a nice little thin stream of girly cum from her fingertips to the end of her bed. Much to her surprise. At that, Monica giggled and resolved to do it again, the fun being in the attempt. She had a very busy night after that. Joanne was gasping for breath. Her body was glistening with a sheen of moisture from the strain of. While most of the trade fish were gotten with fishing weirs, they were useless for getting wyvern salmon, which were larger, stronger, and had a tendency to either break through weirs or use their fins to climb over them. Luckily they only spawned for a short period every autumn, by which time the runs of the other fish were usually almost done. No, to get the wyvern salmon and the valuable meat and bones they provided, the men in the village would have to use strong line and the gut left over. ’ ‘Hey baby I can’t talk how is your day off going?’ ‘Good I miss you when are you going to be home?’ ‘After five you know that. Love you have a good day.’ ‘Love you to babe.’ Hanging up the phone I felt so confused. How now of all times would the man from my dreams come, and be my boss, no wonder I got it so easy. Why didn’t I notice right away? All these questions ran through my head. The time ticked by till it was lunch. For the first time ever the boss walked out of his office, everyone. I looked down, watching my hand moving up and down Dave's rigid cock. He let out a soft moan and stopped jacking me off. Dave held my cock firmly, gently moving his thumb against the shaft. I varied the pressure on his cock as I moved my hand up and down. A few moments later, Dave began stroking me again. We timed our motions, moving our hands up and down as we watched each other."This feels great, doesn't it?" Dave said.Nodding, I tried to decide if I liked him stroking me, or me stroking him.