... then she told me how hot her husband could make her just by saying this. Right, i said bend over and suck me as i sit on this chair, which she did... As she was bent her backside was next to my face - i couldnt resist a little kiss and lick. I saw jiuce trickle down her leg as i did this. Nearby i had some skin rehydrant cream - the air conditioning in the office was over powering in the summer and used to dry my skin out. Putting some cream on my fingers, i gently inserted a finger into her. Eh? answer me you fucking retard!" she screamed her spit hitting my head as she stood inches from me her temper could almost be felt even from that distance it seemed to radiate from her in heatwaves!!She stormed around thumping things down shouting obscenities at me, slapping my head my arms my body until her temper subdued enough for her to stand arms folded just glowering at me."Get out of my fucking sight go on get go and sit in the downstairs toilet till I can face speaking to you!"..." I. This would be a major lifestyle change. Could I live with that? My brain was fighting this war all morning. I decided I needed someone to talk to. At lunch, I asked Amanda to grab a private table with me."Chuck asked me to go out with him," I told her without preamble."Cool! What did you say?" Nothing, yet. He doesn't want an answer until tomorrow." Huh?" He said it's my last day in The Program, and he wanted me to sleep on it. I spent the night with him last night, all night." Wow," Amanda. She soon freed my dick, which was stiff from all the foreplay, and covered me with her mouth. She worked her tongue up and down as she played with my balls. We groaned in unison in the throes of passion. "You guys are making a lot of noise back there," Rhonda said sounding flustered. "It's hard for me to concentrate on driving." I bet she's getting wet just listening," Linda giggled as she sucked on my dick. After several minutes of Linda's ministrations, I was ready to blow, I warned her I was.