With Philipp u*********s on his back I lift his legs up to his chest, to give me more access to his ass. I decide to see how far I can fuck his hole w...th my fist so I push harder, withdrawing and fucking his stretched hole, getting my entire hand into his fuck chute. I take a video before removing my fist out of the passed out boy. He’s so sexy laying before me so I run my tongue around his stiff cock and balls before kissing and licking my way up to his abs where I run my tongue around each. The party was for players and coaches and their families, and attendance was by no means mandatory. However, despite the fact that off days at home were rare during the season, the Warrens' picnic was evidently always well-attended. After all, it catered to the married players' wives and children, and if a player's wife and kid wanted to attend, well, guess what? The player wanted to attend, too.I had heard all about the picnic tradition, but I wasn't certain it was something in which I, a. ”“I won’t get into any trouble being in the window like this then?”“Highly unlikely Rachel, you come to work dressed like that don’t you and you haven’t got stopped by the police have you?”“No, but I have my jacket on when I’m coming to work.”“You’ll be fine Rachel. If you see any coppers walking by when you’re in the window just keep perfectly still and they’ll think that you are just another mannequin.”“Okay, but when did you last see any coppers walking anywhere?”“True, they’re more. I can see that familiar lust in you, in your eyes, the tension in your broad shoulders, the pen paused and forgotten mid-signature. Three years of marriage and you still look at me like that. A brief smile plays on your face as I slink over to you, intentionally turning my hips in the most sensuous way I can.You turn in your chair, creating a space for me to slip into your lap as I round the desk. G-d, how I love how small being with you makes me feel. I “fit” in the spaces you create and.