My own little neglected boner was throbbing again, and I was slightly envious wishing I could be the one doing some of the clean up duties.Once she wa... done she straightened herself up and began to gather up the blanket as he got his pants and shoes back on. They talked for a moment, then stepped to each other and kissed, April’s hand going down and massaging his cock through his jeans. When they separated he picked his sketchbook where she had placed it on the ground as she folded the blanket.. “You. You can be the whore.”“Wha…. What are you talking about?”“I’ll fix it up with Tom, I’ll get him to organize theevenings entertainment. He can take them on a round ofthe bars to see a few strippers. He will make sure Philhas a few drinks so he’s not too clear about what’sgoing on and then bring them all back to our housewhere he’ll have laid on some food, a stripper and awhore.”“I can’t do a strip, I. Yay!”“Yep,” I groaned, my hand slipping down, squeezing her tit. “We'll give them big cans and great asses.”“Cans?” Alice frowned. “Why do they need cans?”“Tits,” I panted. “Shit, Veronica, you are sucking my cock so hard.”“She has to. That's the president's job. To pleasure the CEO. That's me and you. She has to pleasure us. Ooh, and I need pleasure. My pussy is all wet and tingly and itchy. So itchy, Frank.”“Um, should I go, sir?” Carter asked as my hand shoved down my wife's top. “Yes, yes,”. She wasn't through with me yet.Then she suddenly went stiff as another orgasm ravished her body. My cock was almost limp, but that didn’t seem to matter to her. She’d managed to have another orgasm on it anyway.But when it was over, I rolled off and pulled her to me. She laid her head on my shoulder and we both slept all night.- - - - -Around eight in the morning, I woke up and Jenny's head was still on my shoulder and her arm was across my chest. So, I ran my fingers through her soft blonde.