I looked over at their table and their eyes were glued to Carol. They all had big smiles and were giving each other discrete high-fives. Carol unbutto...ed another jeans button, almost exposing her slit. She sauntered back to their table, ass swaying, tits bouncing. She served them their drinks from behind each of them. She bent over their backs, put her tits on their shoulders, and leaned into them. They all looked flushed and had beaming smiles. Carol stood in front of them with her hips. My flaccid cock was hardening again, so I lay it on Tanya's right shoulder, then down her back till she could tell that it wanted in there immediately. But she wanted to tease me "So what do you enjoy doing, my friend?" she asked, turning to see me and my erection. This wasn't a problem as I could see her tits even closer now and wanted to stick my cock in there. I considered her question."What do I enjoy doing ? Watching and talking to nearly-naked good-looking women, fucking good-looking. 4. The sport of choice for supervisors is BASEBALL.5. The sport of choice for middle management is TENNIS.And...6. The sport of choice for corporate executives and officers is GOLF.THE AMAZING CONCLUSION:The higher you go in the corporate structure, the smaller your balls become.There must be a boat load of people in Ottawa and Washington playing marbles.Catholic vocabulary testAMEN:The only part of a prayer that everyone knows.BULLETIN:Your receipt for attending Mass.CHOIR:A group of people. She was drained but spread her legs obediently when the man climbed up and slid his youthful prick into her far enough to wet his ball sack with her sopping pussy.She didn't know where Greg's strength came from but he started fucking her hard with his stiff cock as if punishing her. His powerful thrusts bounced his balls against her soft flesh with each deep and forceful push of his six inches of steel hard cock. Finally it was Greg's turn to let out his breath and yell a loud. "Ahhhh" s he.