She was going to be an hour late. I new she wasn't working late, and that she was fucking her boss. I drove to her work to see what I could see.She wo...ks on the ground floor, has an office by the window. It was dimly lit as I peeked in. Nothing. Empty. I walked around the building to where her bosses office was. It too was dimly lit, but what I saw when I looked in wasn't nothing. I saw my wife on her knees, back to me, naked with her head bobbing up and down in her bosses lap. His assistant. She was touching me with her breaths, making me harder. Imagine what her lips could do.Five down.Are we even halfway there yet?Six.“No one’s fitting that in their mouth,” Kaylen mused.Seven.“Yep. Sounds about right!” Jana concurred. Eight.I could feel it rearing to be let loose, pushing against the constraints of my briefs.Nine.This had to be bigger than any other cock in this room. The guys were silent from here on out.Ten.Double digits territory. And she was close to seeing the tip now. My. "Are you ready for it?" I asked her. "It will hurt a bit the first time, you know" I'm ready," she replied, lifting her knees up on to the sofa. With my hands holding her waist, she raised herself up and forwards so her dripping virgin cunt was directly above my hard cock. She put one hand on my shoulder to steady herself and held my dick in position with the other, then tilted her face down to kiss me lightly on the lips. Our lips parted and she lowered herself slowly, her tight pussy. Gently sucking, biting, moaning… He pushed me back, forcing me into the back seat. I became shockingly aware of how short my skirt was. ‘Pete…Pete please…’ I placed a hand on his chest as we continued kissing, fumbling with the buttons on his shirt then finally rubbing his toned pecs and abs with my small hand. I heard him breath out deeply. He pulled away long enough to lift my shirt over my head before forcing his tongue into my mouth again. His rough hands found the clasp of my bra and with.