"Yes, Summer, is it?" Philip said as he got up from his desk and walked around to a large chair sitting over beside his large desk. "Beverly normally ...akes care of everything that I need but she'd been a little bit under the weather lately and she thought you'd be just the person to give me what I'm needing. Are you interested?" Philip said as he felt his cock thoroughly hard inside his pants and he hoped Summer was noticing his large obvious hardon.Philip wondered how much Beverly had told. The waitresses were not really supposed to sit with the customers but her manager didn't care so we all scooted over a little to let her into the booth."So, Mrs. Cooper, do you have any juicy stories about Brea when she was a little girl; you know, something I can use to blackmail her with," Bobby asked jokingly.When mom didn't answer we all looked over at her and saw she was fixated on the man who had just walked in the door. He stood at the entrance looking around the restaurant as if he was. With a little effort Marsha managed to align both of my cocks with both of her holes. Then Marsha told me to push and I did. Both of my heads slipped just inside her two holes. She loved it and begged me to push them in further. She was right it did feel good. I had never felt that good before. I pushed and pushed harder until I was all the way in her with both of my cocks. Marsha was right it was a perfect fit. She said that she had never felt that full before and just let me fuck her. She was. She didn’t say anything about what to do if you did like it. Katie had mixed emotions at that point. Did she like it or not?If she didn't like it, then why didn't she speak up when it happened, she wondered to herself? Katie’s mind was racing ninety miles an hour. Could it have been she wanted it to happen? Maybe…, maybe not, she wondered. So, Katie said nothing about it to Brody and went about her cleaning as usual. Brody didn’t initiate any further conversation either and left the kitchen.