When I started at this company he was this first I met and the one I found myself daydreaming about fucking. He knew it too. He had heard rumors but a...ways shrugged them off. Of course being married he is not about to get any rumors progressing either.“Well hello there you sexy diva, working late tonight are we?” He chuckled. I was stunned. All I could get out was, ”ummm yeah”. I felt so stupid. I knew I could come up with something wittier then that.I quickly sat up and straightened out my. You did a good job. I need to get some sleep."I crawled off the bed, as she laughed. I closed the door and went to the men's room to freshen up.I couldn't risk my wife seeing me like this.I looked at myself in the mirror. I had Stu's crusty, dried semen still smeared on my chin.I washed it off but could still taste their juices in my mouth. Those two not only make a handsome couple, but they also make a delicious cum cocktail. When I got to my room, I swiped my key and entered. I stripped and. .oh my god ''mommy helped legs spead the black lady kissing her wet panty''you little white slut wet listening to them fuck ?''''shhhhh shhhhh ahhh hmy god ''she managed to push her after moaning her tongue on her wet pussynot wanting to be caught , the crazy black mom following her to the cabin quick mommy pushed falling on the floor face down on her stomach mounted hips taken , mommy looking back at the boy mom big black cock strapon she pull out from her skirt smilling at the helpless mommy. He then shoved it back in, and said “Now listen bitch, you better be quiet, or we’re gonna get busted, and that would get me in a world of shit. So if you make any real noise, louder than talking volume, I will punish you until you shut up. Now keep sucking!” Mr. Jones then began thrusting his hips back and forth. Chelsea soon felt Mr. Jones’ cock getting harder as he fucked her face. Pretty soon, it grew enough to reach the back of her throat, making her gag. Mr. Jones laughed when he heard.