“I want you to take me into your mouth, girl,” his ragged voice surged through her system. Her sex; hot and swollen throbbed uncontrollably, and d...ipped copious amounts of her nectar between her thighs. Cynthia wiggled in desperation as she pealed his slacks apart. The angry, scarlet head of his cock rose swollen and leaking above his boxer shorts. Lust fogged Cynthia’s brain and she barely registered the click of the office door closing as she leant forward, slipped his cock free and lovingly. Debbie shifted her weight and made a show of being impatient.“Well, Pam. Do you want my keys or are you coming?” she demanded.“I’m coming!” Pam answered.“Not yet you aren’t,” I said. “But you will be soon!”Back at my place, I carefully hung my blazer and vest on the coat rack. I gave Pam and Debbie a quick tour that rushed through the kitchen and living area and ended in my bedroom.There was a hi-fi stereo set up on a dresser. I told Debbie to find some music. She found a station playing. Deana's long black hair was trailing behind her on the breeze and the gymnast, Rebecca, was walking backwards talking to her.As they approached, Deana said, “Driver, take me and my guest to the palace,” then with the back of her hand pressed to her forehead, she blew out a long swish of air. “Why have you not already opened our doors? It shall be terribly hot and we might break a sweat.”Evan glared at his sister, then played along. “My Lady,” he said, “such a thing shall never happen again.. ‘ Jesse said and hung up. ‘Is everything okay? ‘ He asked, and he felt her hands running down his back. She leaned against him and softly kissed his neck, her hands now caressing his chest. ‘Just business. ‘ She whispered in his ear, nibbling at it as she did. ‘It seems everything is business with you. ‘ He said leaning his head back against her and having a very hard time concentrating. ‘Not everything, sweetheart. Not you. ‘ She lightly kissed the side of his neck. ‘I still want to know.