He instantly got hard. Her moans continued and his eyes were drawn to her hand between her legs. "Oh yes Eli," she moaned. Boss man wondered who this ...li was, but he didn't care. He was so turned on he just wanted her to keep going. He didn't like big girls well at least he didn't think so. But he loved what he was looking at and those tits were driving him insane. He took it upon himself to unzip his pants; slowly he didn't want to disturb Jean who was getting close. He sat in the other chair. And we both knew that we should not leave until we could get along…I sat down with a smoking cup of coffee and Sheena looked at me from the other side of the table. After a couple sips of my cup, we started arguing again about everything; from duties, work stuff to personal tastes to sex. Culminating with both of us claiming to be Barbara’s favorite. The competition was clear. We finally arrived to a fair conclusion: to fuck each other so good that one of us would be finally defeated and left. We were in the bed together and I was on top of him in a sixty-nine position, sucking his dick while he licked my pussy. He moved his tongue up and down my slit, lapping my clit and running the tip up to my ass, wetting me there as he rubbed my little rosebud with a fingertip. I sucked his cock hungrily as he moved his tongue in and out of me, fucking my pussy with it as he fondled my ass with his hands. I was on the verge of orgasm when I felt a hand on my shoulder shaking me. As I came out of. “Oh Mister Basilton...” she moaned, her cheeks flushing.“Ah there you are. Well, I should get back downstairs while you finish your treatment.”“Oh, please don’t go, I was thinking today, maybe we could do something more.”He paused, “Well, Ms. Dupree, what did you have in mind.”She giggled, “I was thinking maybe you could let me touch it?”“Ah very well, the inner trollop has emerged, I supposed it can’t be helped, you are a slave to your libido after all. But no, dear, I’m off.”“Wait!” she.