She lent back on the desk in front of us with the camera and slid onto it. Spreading her legs wide then slipping her skirt up revealing her sopping we... pussy. She slipped her fingers in and out of herself, put the camera down for a second and took off her top; her tits looked delicious. My cock was so hard and begging to be released by this point. I looked to my boss and saw his cock was at the same stage. And he was looking right at my crotch. He slowly slid his hand onto my jeans and rubbed. Dave offered to go with me in case I needed help in getting Bernie into his house. Maggie wasn't happy about it, she wanted to keep on partying, but I wasn't going to take them to my place, carry Bernie in and then carry him back out at the end of the party and drive them home. Besides, Maggie was so fucked up I wasn't even sure she would still be awake by the time we reached her place. We put Bernie in the front with me and Dave got in the back with Maggie and we headed on out.It is about a. " And who is your friend?" Lars said looking at Rita."Oh, this is Rita.... she a girlfriend, who also works at the salon wheresome of us go, right Jeannie?" said Rhonda."Yes," I replied, "Rita has pulled us all out of a mess from time totime." Very nice to meet you," he said. He took a very intense look at Rita.The two of them sat and I could hear the shop talk start with Rhonda andMarc. I knew I had to hold my own on this end of the table. "So, how doyou like America?" I asked Lars. This was. . and slipped my mouth and tongue around his waiting cock. Quivering slightly from my presence--Peter hadn't loin-trembled in a long time, not from ill-desire of me, but from damn lack of sleep--we both voiced our pleausres simutaneously.Once again, in rhythm, once again knowing each other as we do, in spite of time, age, changing bodies and shifting schedules, demands of kids and of life, the neighbors got a fast lesson on who's a great moaner and how exactly to get throaty for full effect. He.