. Oh crap, time to go back to work.Same routine, the click, clack, my thong soaking wet, my nipple rubbing on my bra and me, horny as hell. And to add...to my misery, my dildo in my other bag.I did not wash my hands back in the restaurant, I wanted to bring my own scent to my desk and impregnate it everywhere, maybe my boss has my panties, maybe he is wearing them right now. I know he hides something, what is it...??? I have no idea, but I bet it could be fun and venturousI am faking eating. .. as Princess, who he described as "... our pet dog." He then stood up and tugged on my leash."Come on, Princess, come and greet the nice people." he grinned.He pulled me forward and I sort of frog walked across the few feet that separated me from Bob Green. He looked vastly amused, as did his wife. That hadn't been what I'd expected from them and I was a little confused. Nevertheless, I knelt before Bob's chair, looking down as Al told how friendly I was and told him to pet me.Bob patted my. Bent over with her ass in his face, left her with her face in his lap as she worked his thick dick with her hands. His tongue teasing her head and driving deep into her ass was driving her wild, and the cock in her face was irresistable, and as she kept stroking, her tongue snaked out to wrap around the head, drawing him into her mouth. Lips, tongues, and cocks went wild as desire consumed their bodies. "I want you to finger me while I cum" She moaned lustily after pulling his cock from her. "Lobster."Jenna's eyes sparkled. "Really?" I just wish we had butter," he said."I don't care. Get the fire going," she said to Emma and Darcie. They sat around the fire watching the tail crackle. Mike split the tail with the survival knife and cut it into four pieces. Each of them savored every bite of the rich meat. Emma tossed some breadfruit on after the lobster was cooked and they finished their repast."Mike," Jenna said. "You have to get another one."He laughed. "I'd love to. That's the.