” She said and she crawled under the table.“Donna!?” Robert said excited, surprised. His wife was actually crawling under the table towards him!...He saw her head appear with the ever-present sexy smile, and her hands stroke his already stiff dick “You are going to kill me!”“As long as you die with a smile on your face” she said back. Donna made sure the cell was connected as she started to suck on Robert’s dick. “Hmmm, I missed your cock, Robert!”Robert was in heaven. He let his wife work on his. I’ll be ready.” “OK, I hope the equipment is everything I am expecting. Make sure the equipment is warmed up and ready," she said giggling again and then she said she had to go. She again had me really worked up and again, I had to stroke myself until I came. The next morning, I got up even earlier and got my shower. I literally just got out of the shower and was reaching for the towel when the doorbell rang. My cock immediately started to get hard as I looked at the clock in the bathroom. It. My god, he wasn't wrong there, I thought. I was definitely aware of the tool inside me, and I knew that it wouldn't be long before the juices began to flow. I moaned softly as I came hard, involuntarily thrusting the handle out of my body. "You shouldn't resist", Mr Grant scolded, "what you have inside you is a gift!" The damp wood probed at my tight arsehole. "No, please not there," I mumbled, to no avail. I squirmed as I felt the weight of his body pinning me against the desk. A second finger. The husband, Steve started up a conversation as I stood up. Steve put a hand on my shoulder and told me he needed some help inside his house. I followed him inside, and as soon as the door closed, Steve laid a big kiss on my lips. I gladly returned the favor, at which time Steve ordered me into the bedroom, where we continued kissing. Steve pushed me to my knees and told me to open my mouth. He dropped his shorts, and I finally got to see what was swinging in his shorts. It was a good nine.