The note ran that line between suggestive and thankful, so if she had not known what Daphne wanted, Chastity would've been wondering about Daphne's in...entions. It was while she was taking a brief break at a food court that Daphne came up and sat across from her. "Hi, remember me?" Yeah, we met last Saturday. I also want you to know Chester told me all about what you talked about." That's okay. It lets me get right to the point. Will you go out with me for dinner tonight?" Look, I appreciate the. I went into the house and all I could hear was the sound of the air conditioner. I started going from room to room and finally I went into her office and there she was. Both she and Ginger were asleep. Ginger was curled up in her dog bed and Marissa was leaning over her desk with her head down, cradled on her crossed arms.Ginger, at least, raised her head and thumped her tail as I entered the room. My wife seemed dead to the world. I realized that it would be counter-productive to wake her. Would it have mattered I grinned? I placed them on the desk and pulled the other pair out of the bag, a thong. Oh shit! Black and all sheer silky lace. I really hadn't examined them that closely when I had picked them up early in the night.I pretty much lost all control, the black material seemed to beacon me and my throbbing cock was aching. I looked quickly through the window of the office and listened for any sounds coming from the locker room area. There wasn't any. I don't know exactly. She licked and sucked on it from the tip and worked her way downward towards his gargantuan balls. "That's it! You're a great little cocksucking whore baby!" He moaned out as she then took each of his plum sized balls into her mouth and sucked on them. After she had sucked each one for several minutes, she began to work her way back to the tip where pre-cum was forming. I watched as her tongue swirled all around the throbbing tip, then her lips stretched wide and it entered her mouth. He.