When Tits quit fighting the guy holding her hands undid his pants, and roughly grabbed Sharons head to his cock and basically started mouth fucking my...wife. She sure looked good gagging and choking, which didn't seem to bother him. When he came he choked her again. Tits actually inhaled a lot of his cum as she desperately tried to breathe with him cumming down her throat.He pulled away from her and another took his turn. This guy held her head, moved it back and forth on his dick, basically. " No, not at all. Unless I had the time to train my replacement and teach him what I know there would be disruptions. He, or she for that matter, would have no idea of what special relationships exist between us and our suppliers and customers. They would have no idea of who needs to be stroked or how. Not knowing those things could cause you to lose customers or have a supplier cut out his discounts to you. Every new man comes in thinking he can change things for the better, and maybe he can,. We should wear bras and panties, even. It'll make us appreciate the other days more, give Sweetie a bit of a break from trying to please all of us all the time, and give us a chance to catch up on errands and whatnot."Susan nodded, but she looked sad. "Good idea. But ... do we really have to?"Suzanne laughed. "We do. It'll be healthy, and even therapeutic. But if it's any consolation, it's not just us with the perpetual hornies. Brenda's just as bad, if not worse, if you can imagine that. In. I mean... I..." Emily stumbled over her words. He smiled and kissed her again, "Don't be nervous." He then took the half-drunk beer from her hand and placed it on the table. He began to kiss her harder and grind his body up against hers. She could feel his dick growing inside his pants and she moaned a little into his mouth. He grabbed her hands and held them above her head. She bit his lip slightly and he sighed into her mouth. Suddenly her shirt was being pulled over her head and in the next.