He was tall with beautiful, calm, sun-kissed Chinese skin. He had a cocky air to him that one had to respect because as soon as he opened his mouth yo... knew he deserved it. He was always the first in the office and the last to leave it. There's something admirable, at least to me, about rich people that have good work ethics.I tried not to keep my eyes on his sly seductive smile. It was a daily treat to knock on his door and hand him his morning latté. I paid close attention to him on my first. A couple of pushes and he was deep inside of me. It felt great. I started to rock back to meet his every stroke. We reached a nice steady rhythm that did not have the frantic urgency of lesson #1. Our pleasure built as we humped for perhaps 10 minutes. As we slowly built towards an orgasm, Jon suggested we change positions. He pulled out and told me to lie on my back and pull my knees up against my shoulders. He said this position was supposed to allow maximum penetration. I put my legs. She nuzzled my neck and rubbed those firm mounds we adore so much against my chest as she wriggled in my lap like a coon dog trying to find a comfy place to lie down. If I hadn't just finished dumping a huge load of cum in her a few minutes earlier I wouldn't have been able to maintain my aloofness at all. As it was, I held out for at least a second. A man must have some pride.Marcie's hand was now inside my robe, tickling my chest and tweaking my nipples a bit. "Why don't you take Betsy and me. The message was straight to the point.“Can you get over here as soon as possible? Sue’s gone into labour.”“But that’s not possible. She wouldn’t be quite six months yet.”“Be what it may, she is in the hospital and she is in labour. Because it’s premature they are concerned for the baby. You need to be here.”“OK, I’ll ring back with the flight details.”I called my assistant and asked her to get me on the next plane east. I started packing the essentials for the trip. I made a couple of calls to.