Oh that voice so deep with that sexy English accent I had to turn around and see who it came out of. It was a new outside salesman and OMG he was a hu...k! I was only seventeen and living with my boyfriend but he could not escape my attention. Tall 6'2" with nice broad shoulders, blond short hair, dreamy gray blue eyes what a looker! Oh well he was 20 years older then me, married with kids and I was shacked up with my boyfriend at the time. Just some nice new eye candy for the office on Fridays. "Did you notice all this stuff is supposed to be aphrodisiac" I said to Robert. He just looked at me. After lunch and espresso, the girls brought us Absinthe, ice and water. I should never have smuggled those bottles back from Europe.Yukiko then asked: "Are you masters ready to party with your slaves, cows, sluts?" As planned, Robert took the initiative."You are entirely too fresh for your own good, Yukiko. Yes cows. Strip!"The three rapidly shed their clothes. As I thought, Candy was wearing. . Uh, what did you do? Have a crapshoot?'"What do you mean?'"Sorry, I guess that sounds really crude. I mean, did you just let nature decide which of your husbands would be the father?'"Exactly right, Jane. We had a genetic crapshoot. And I won. Say, you're tan all over, I thought you were wearing a virtual suit.'Jane looked around before answering. "Mary, can I sit next to you?'"Sure, I'll move over.'"No, Anne, I told Dad I go bare here. I told him I'm happy that way and I'm safe here. And I. “Your cock, please. I want your cock buried in my ass.” she mewled.The next thing she knew, she was bent over the arm of the couch with his cock pressing against her opening. A low moan escaped her lips as he slowly filled her.“So damned tight,” he growled, slowly pulling back then pushing it back in.As he pulled back, she pressed against him and his cock bottomed out.“Feels so good, so fucking good. Fuck me,” she wailed. “Fuck my ass.”He gripped her hips as he pummeled his cock in and out..