..The following is a work of fiction. Any similarities to actual events or persons is purely coincidental. All text is copyrighted by the author, an... may not be used without permission.----------You're on a beach with me. We're co-workers on a company trip, but you and I have skipped the seminars for the day, and are soaking up some rays. We're both sitting on chaise lounge chairs. We've been drinking since we arrived, and the sun and alcohol has mixed to make us both very relaxed, but to. He chose another fine restaurant and after the meal he drove her back to the flat. By design or accident Tchaikovsky's overture to Romeo and Juliet was playing on the radio. Once there she asked wordlessly if he was coming in and wordlessly he affirmed. She led the way to her bedroom, loosening her dress as she did so, eventually dropping it on the floor by her bed and turning to him and his shocked face. She had worn no underwear. Just garter belt, stockings, high-heeled sandals and a smile.. She then licked upwards on his shaft before kissing his now pulsing knob. Maggie lifted herself up so that her pendulous breasts were level with his head. Mike started to suck on her nipples as she pushed them in his face. A sigh left her mouth, but it was not over yet.By the time Mike had pulled his head free from her breasts he noticed that David was standing behind Molly and cupping her breasts in his hands.With his wife sitting and squashing his cock, Mike’s embarrassment seemed to fade.. "Focus, Elizabeth," she instructed. "Pump her harder. You're gonna make her cum." Elizabeth obediently returned her full attention to what she was doing, moving her lips and tongue faster and pumping her fingers harder."Oh, yes..." Charlotte breathed. "Oh god ... Don't stop!" Elizabeth hardly needed to be told that. If anything, she was just getting more excited. "Oh my god, I'm gonna cum!" Those words alone were enough to get Elizabeth going faster than ever. She wanted this to happen as much.