The forecast was for heavy snow and the threat of cabin fever required us all to have something to keep us entertained. Three cruel women and two, mak... that one and an half men. The half man was invited because he pressed his girlfriend, a BFF of mine for a threesome and insisted on having two women instead of an extra man. Thinking of himself of course in this day and age was enough to convict him in our court of opinion. Guilty! The sentence…jail time. The man in this case wasn’t a friend of. I guess the baby pushing everything down makes it feel so different. I must say, it feels so good. If only he would have fucked me this whole time. Oh well, his loss is your gain.”Then she pulled me deep into her and wrapped her legs around me, holding me in place. I pumped my cock in and out of her. She was moaning louder and louder.“Don’t forget we are at the office. If you make too much noise everyone will wonder what we are doing in here.”I tried to reach up and kiss her but the baby belly. Ithad been weeks since she had been called by name.The room was filled with fluttering wrists and lisping voices, thickchests cinched down by draconian waspies. Joan felt a tug on her leashand followed."Hello, Darling, how are you?" Ophelia gave another tug to the leash andJoan minced up smiling. Bobbie Trane, a rich witch from North Shore, verypampered and "done" in a sequined gown, gave a quick "kiss-kiss" back andspied Joan."God, Ophelia, what do you have this little cupcake laced to?". This time, she did notmove away and I felt her tongue pushing at my lips. Slowly my mouth openedand her tongue gently probed into my mouth. She was so much softer thanany man; no beard to scratch and she tasted so different. Much sweeter andfresher. The kiss became more urgent and she gripped my hands tighter.She let go of my hands and her arms went around me again. She pulled mecloser and our breasts touched. I felt her hard nipples against mine and Ifelt the mass of her breasts press.