"We'll have plenty of room in here without our legs taking up space," Ken said sarcastically.The office was more than large enough for the two of them... The problem was that he did not want to give up the privacy that his office had provided. He liked sitting in there alone without having to worry about being nice to people.Kate said, "I guess we'll have to put a sign on the door stating no legs allowed. You're going to have to lose the other one."The comment struck Ken as funny. He chuckled,. When sanity returned, she felt Brock's strong hands running up her back, tracing patterns on her sweaty skin. He was kissing her shoulder gently. Those were the only movements he made. He always let her crest and ebb at her own pace, providing additional tactile stimulation where he could. He didn't continue to thrust into her, seeking to gain his own climax. He didn't roll off her (or roll her off him). He was content to let her enjoy her moment in the manner she chose.The smile that came to. I told her they would be fine.Joyce looked hot in her short skirt and T-shirt when we arrived at the park. It was still early and it was an overcast day, so there was no one around. We passed a swing set as we walked through the park on our way to the tennis courts. She asked me if I would push her on the swing. I agreed and we headed over there. As I pushed her on the swing, her long hair blew back every time she swung away from me. It looked so beautiful in the breeze. Suddenly I had the urge. He was standing against the wall completely naked as some guy sucked his dick. He called me over and offered me his dick. I was on him like a nymphomaniac. I sucked his dick and nuts like a sex maniac. He could tell I was wild. "You wanna go out front?" he said. I nodded and followed him out into the theater. "You up for going up on stage?" he asked. I looked up at the row of seats filled with spectators, and a thrill ran through me. "Ok," I said. We walked up the 4 steps that led up onto the.