I told my wife about all this and she was shocked but didn’t mention my promotion to her.To make all this more real I invited my laid off friends fo... dinner just for condolence and make my wife feel Recession. All the while through dinner friends told about their problems and how their life is been ruined some also said because of recession they were finding it difficult to find other jobs. My wife chatted with me on this topic after they left and asked about my situationI told her nothing was. Their skin was like cream in my hands. Then they started to suck my dick, sharing it, playing with the long strands of saliva that came up from their throats. When i couldn't take any more, Sarah pulled her friend on me, inserting my cock in her tight pussy. As she rode me, she swung a leg over me and sat on my stomach. Leaning forward, her saggy boobs teased my sweaty chest, and she whispered 'Take a deep breath!'. She sat on my face! I was completely engulfed by her warm flesh, and the strong. Way too low class for them. And they had left me alone. I guess my bud, mister Hightower, had delivered my message—thank God! There is indeed an upside to everything.“So, Anna’s doing okay then?” said Lea.“Yes, and that in more ways than one,” said Carlton.“Oh?” said Lea.“Yes, she said that she saw our man going into Pearl’s last night. I know I’ve put off contacting the man, kinda giving him a chance to cool off. But, coincidentally, now that I’ve asked Jim to start looking for him since he. She got up. "No, daddy, we mustn't do this," she chided her father playfully, smiling at him nevertheless, and ran to her room giggling.Her father didn't pursue her. She changed into her pyjamas. Her panty was wet, soaked by her pussy juice. She tried to sleep but kept thinking of what her father had done. Was she angry? No, she told herself. After all he didn't inflict any pain. He only touched her here and there. And, if she was honest about it, she had liked it. So, how could she be angry.