Tachu felt a small pang of envy at the boldness of the unshaven girl, who would probably be quite pretty if she'd paid more attention to her appearanc.... Why! Tachu was sure that she even had hair under her armpits. How disgusting! Unless she worked in a vegetarian café or a record shop, how could a girl like that possibly get a job?When she got to the office, she immediately searched out Menga, whom she knew would have been in the office at least an hour before her, as custom dictated.. I can clean it up; it will be fine. Anyway Mrs. Wheeler, you are not that old. It was just an accident.” Ben said unsuccessfully trying to take the cloth from Margaret. “Nonsense, I spilled the juice. So I will clean it up. It is no use Ben. Your pants are wet with juice. They will be sticky and make you uncomfortable while you work. Take them off and I shall wash the juice from them for you. They will be dry by the time we finish planning the veggie patches,” Margaret said. Margaret did not. The man with the mustache who was tugging at my nipples now smiled and said “looks like we are late for lunch”. I tried to find my voice and finally whispered, between jagged breaths, “you can have the second course, but I’m sure you can find something to do until then”. I glanced over at his bald friend who was stroking his manhood through his slacks. I could tell he was hung by the size of his bulge and smiled at the prospect of him entering me soon. Very suddenly, I was lifted out of my van. Once Carmen got them off she took off Sandy's panties and spreading her legs apart, I watched as my whore wife dove down and began to kiss and lick around Sandy's pubic area while she reached in with her hand and began to caress Sandy's cunt. Sandy was now moaning even more as she anticipated Carmen's tongue in her cunt. By now I had unzipped my own pants and had taken my cock out as was jerking on it as I watched my whore start to suck at Sandy's cunt. "OH FUCK" Sandy cried out as Carmen put.