They keep you on the edge of a climax all day. As I approach your desk about fifteen minutes before normal closing time, I hear you on the phone and s...ddenly understand from your side of the conversation, that you are talking with my wife. “Yes, Mrs. Anderson, I am sorry that you have prepared his favorite meal, but it has been so busy and this recent case we are working on is so complex that it will be necessary for Edward to put in a number of hours this evening to complete the deal scheduled. Sorry madam.She grabs my dick, which was now fully erect, touching 7.2 inches and fat as a deodorant bottle. She starts to give me handjob. Pinching my pee hole, but lovingly pulling my foreskin up and down. I was twitching, I wanted to taste her pussy, but my hands and legs were tied.Me : Madam, can I please taste your pussy?Urmilla : You behenchod, You dont ask me for anything. Do as I say.She puts the dick in her mouth. Licking the pink head and fondling with my balls. She slaps the balls. The moans escaping her were evolved into pleading for a tongue fucking in a no time...which I quickly obliged...after all, I am a gentleman? The inches the good Lord didn't give my cock, he gave my tongue, and at 3" it could assault a girls cunny like fucking D-Day. She ripped through her first of three orgasms in less than 60 seconds as my tongue began..what I like to call...the "Uzi" technique (email for more details :D ) The moaning only further continued with an added finger and...from her. ”“Did they disown her or something?” Sara asked, turning to look at me. She seemed surprised I knew all this. I knew a lot more than that.“More like, she was too ashamed to face them,” I shrugged. “Once I convinced her that shouldn’t be the case, they had a nice reunion a while back.”“Shhh. Here they are,” Sara said, waving her hands. A moment later, the pair of 60-somethings walked in with open arms.“Lawrence! What a day! What a place!” boomed Nicholas Moore, a semi-retired FedEx executive now.