The delivery stands looking at me waiting for a response; I am so not sure what to do. 'Yes I would like to see your cock if you are willing' I whispe... hesitantly. I can't believe the words coming out of my mouth but they are out and I am doing this. He slowly undoes his belt and unzips his pants as he does his big black cock springs forward, this guy is going commando and I can't take my eyes off his massive cock. If I wasn't seeing this with my own eyes I would never have believed it, this. Ralph had been so flabbergasted at actually being spoken to that he just stood rooted to the spot for a moment or two. ‘I’ve not seen you before.’ Ralph stated the obvious. ‘Never had to work late before,’ came the reply. ‘It’s this damn recession, the boss just keeps demanding more and more and whereas in the past everyone would have told him to get stuffed now when he says jump, everyone asks ‘how high?’ Ralph began to see Derrick working late more and more often. He was struck by how. I turned over onto my knees and undid Steve's zipper. I pulled out his hard throbbing cock and bent over to lick the tip of Steve’s cock before taking it into my mouth as he gasped and moaned. I could feel Greg behind me as he slowly slid down my panties. I opened my legs slightly. Greg lowered his head and buried his face between my ass cheeks as he probed my pussy with his tongue. I continued to suck and move my head up and down Steve's hard cock. I cupped his balls and licked up and down his. Bingo! He was caught red faced, ogling her panties.! She fixed him with a glare, stood up and walked towards the kitchen door. As she passed him, she beckoned with her finger. She heard him following, and lead him into the front room. She stood before him, arms folded, and stared at him unnervingly.“Do you remember last Saturday, when we discussed your dirty old man habits, and I told you that from now you were MY dirty old man, and therefore you needed my permission for all your dirty old man.