Standing on her tip toes, Indhira kissed me. I hugged her in return.When she came into the kitchen, Janet walked straight to me and, hands at her side... she also gave me a delicious kiss. No words were exchanged, just smiles.Gina was the last mother in the room and she just looked at me before sitting gingerly on a chair at the kitchen table. She reached down for her jeans on the floor and was soon wriggling her ass into them.The guys came into the room as a group. Their first words were to. I was licking the head with my mouth wide open when he came, spurting cum over my tongue and cheek. He grabbed my head and forced his cock down my throat for the next burst and those that followed. He was thrusting so forcefully, I couldn't avoid swallowing the rest of his cum as it filled my mouth. When he finally pulled out I was breathless. Cum and saliva were dribbling down my chin onto my shirt. I was still jacking my own cock, and within seconds I came as well, letting loose over his leg. The shit that went forwards towards her pussy was shoved inside her and the rest of the shit was spread about inside her panties, she stood up and got the rest of the shit out of her ass, and spread it about some more, she got some in her hands and spread them over her large breasts and face. The realisation came to her that she was going to have to get the shit out of her pussy somehow, the only way she could think of was shoving her hand in there to get most of the shit out, and then putting. " Good!" Nollie said."However, on page five there is a rule about PDA's," he said."What's that mean?" I asked."The politically correct among us have decided we can't show affection at work. Hence, Public Display of Affection, or PDA," he said."We've never kissed at work anyway," Nollie whispered."Or anything else," I giggled."Yes, I know," he said, "but I do know I'm going to have a hell of a time keeping my hands to myself." We're in different departments," I reminded him."But I have free run.