"Okay, so why am I here? To kiss another boys cheek?" No, but you do need to get to the Black Box." Wait... that's where..." I wouldn't think too hard...about it, Wendy. Remember: Tic-toc-tic-toc."Wendy rolled her eyes and began down a long hallway. As she hustled downthe hallway, she wondered what fresh new hell would be awaiting her. Thecloser she got to the Black Box, the more girls she passed. Many werewearing tights and sports bras, sweating from some unseen activity. Whatsurprised her was. She laid there recovering from her orgasm not realizing that Brad was stripping naked until she felt her legs go over his shoulders again and felt him penetrate her deeply. They both groaned out loud, Kerri’s mouth open in a silent cry as he sunk deeper than he previously had. ‘OH FUCK!’ Brad cursed as she tightened around him. He stilled once he was balls deep, breathing heavily. His arms held most of his weight as he began to thrust in and out of her tight pussy. She gripped his arms as he. "What are you up to this morning?" I'm bored," she said. "When are you going to put me to work?"Tamara got up out of her chair. She picked up our coffee cups and headed to the kitchen."You have been working. You put the business plan together for Tamara. You toured the office with us and gave us your input." I know but I'm used to producing physical products." Welcome to management. Sometimes we managers just sit around thinking up things for the lowly peons to produce," I teased.Tamara came. ." While they discussed things, her hand continued to move on his wet meat, sliding his foreskin back and forth, keeping him stimulated almost automatically."Let's do that then."Beth struggled up off her knees, then gave Lon a hand up. Lon snagged a cushion and tossed it off to his left, clearing the coffee table; Beth collected the other one and carried it beyond, dropping it and kicking them both into alignment. Lon held out his hands and Beth took them, using them to balance while she.