She ground her ass against his crotch, feeling the hardness she had produced in him. She leaned forward, putting his face between her tits and rubbed ...is face in her valley as she tousled his hair.Then she slowly slid down his body and onto the floor in front of him. She spread his legs and moved closer, kissing the inside of his pant leg as she did. She got almost to his now raging cock before she pulled up teasingly.She walked slowly around him and leaned over his shoulder, running her hands. She unhitched her dress in the back and let it drop. I intertwined my fingers into her thick hair and pulled onto my dick, forcing her to take it all into her mouth. She did it easily and relished in the task, sucking and licking my dick with ease.She opened my shirt pulled it off of me and then laid back. I immediately started to eat her sweet pussy, suckling on her clit and sliding two fingers into out of her tight wet hole. She moved beneath my touch and reveled in her reaction. She came. Oh god, what a mistake to put on the stockings, I thought, otherwise he would not have felt my skin. But now it was too late, his hand continued to search the path under my dress. I felt hot and cold because I knew what the target of his hand was. And he reached the finish faster than I liked, because I felt his hand thrust into my panties.At that moment, I looked at my husband, who was just sitting there, watching us. He sipped his wineglass and did not say a word more about his lips. While. .James blinks and glances down at his hand.For just an instant, there seems something wrong about the long, rubberdildo that he's holding there, right next to his crotch.He shudders and pulls it from his body, exposing the sight of hisadorably teensy little boyish nub."There you go, Sir" he breathes prettily as he passes the dildo back tohis boss.A hand grabs the rubber device, then presses James' naked body forwardonto the big desk.He gives a little gasp as he feels the cold wood pressing up.