She covered the mouth piece and then addressed me. "Go make us lunch," she ordered. "I will have ham and turkey on rye with mayonnaise, special mustar..., lettuce, tomato, bacon, provolone and a dash of pepper. Go. Wait. Why are you still dressed? Go!" To the phone she said, "Thanks, just ordering lunch. Now about that programming..." I quickly stepped into the kitchen. I wondered for a moment just how far I would let her push me. I removed all of my clothes and folded them nicely and stacked. She returns her hand to his cock and without him noticing, with her free hand she rubs the last of her ice cream from the cornet into her hot pussy which makes her jump as the cold cream runs between her lips, Lynn than takes his fingers from her mouth and says "want some more ice cream." and runs his fingers between her legs, Rick takes the hint and slips off his chair and onto the floor, he gently pulls her leg closest to him up and Lynn lifts it up so that he can kneel between her open. I stroked one while I wiggles around on the one in my pussy. I decided then and there that I was going to have the smaller cock in my ass a bit later to get it ready for one of the bigger guys. I had them take a few more pics. I did the same checked them out and sent them to hubby. Then moved over to the guy I had just been stroking. He held his cock up ready it was not as big as hubbys but more than acceptable I lowered my dripping pussy down and wiggles around till I got it in a good spot and. Guess hewouldn't be getting home early. Judging from the gossip I'd heard abouthis wife, that was probably a blessing.Shirl passed me on her way out of the woman's room, saying 'Good nightMiss Stephens' in a very dry, businesslike tone. She was one of the(Many, unfortunately) women in the office that looked on me with aspecies of disgust. Shirl, and many of her ilk, held the claim that Ihad screwed, manipulated, and outright blackmailed myself to the top. Isighed, noting the change in her face.