.licking it around and on the head of my cock......she then stands up and started giving me an handjob while she started kissing...i took a quick look...around to see where i could throw her down to fuck her hard, but the kitchen was a mess and we didn't have the space to fuck..so i said to her ''why don't we go to a bedroom?''we went to a bedroom,i turned her back on my and throw her on the wall and started massagging her ass and pussy under her dress with my hard cock...i felt that under those. Mr. Patterson was at the head of the table, and some other suits were sitting around the table. Mike pointed to two chairs off to the side, so we sat in them. Two other men walked in, and the last one closed the door.Mr. Patterson said, "Mike Wells called this meeting. He wants to talk about a new program that we implemented this morning, and some potential problems that we might face, because of it."Mike didn't bother to stand. As he sat there, he said, "We have been using some new software in. So I helped her to the bathroom leaving her to do her business, when after a few minutes she said that she needed some more help. I cracked the door open and she was sitting on the floor with the button and the zipper on her skin tight jeans being undone, and her pulling this way and that way but she wasn't able to get her pants down. I wondered if she had ever been drunk before in her life. I helped her up pulling down her jeans with a sexy pair of red lace panties at the same time. When I sat. A couple of my mates suggest that we go out and down a couple, just for the kick. But as I didn’t want to run into Chris and her crowd around town, and spoil things for her, the three of us chose to visit a couple of pubs at the seedier end of town. We were no strangers there, but they aren’t the kind of places you would normally take your girlfriend.You know what I’m going to say next don’t you. Well if you don’t you are as dumb as I was when I took up with Christine in the first place. What.