"…yes?" he questioned."I hope you weren't doing anything. I was just feeling a little lonesome and wanted a bit of company. I said I needed your hel..., but it was really just a ploy to get you over here," she confessed.Tommy didn't say anything, still busily drinking in the pink beauty before him."Tommy." Another command."…yes?" he replied again."Do you like what you see? You haven't said anything about my outfit," she said, giving him a sexy little pout.Tommy's heart skipped a beat. Stopped. Another knock at the door, Cheryl stood, and headed for the door.“I wonder who that is?” Cheryl questioned.“Probably the cops, for fornicating with black cocks,” I answered jokingly.Cheryl opens the door and there stood eight college age, young males, all well muscled, and tanned.“Oh, my, are you guys sure you have the right room,” she asked.“169, and here’s a photo of you to prove were supposed to be here,” the first young male said as he pushed a photo of Cheryl out to her, the photo showing. I saw a driveway between two buildings in a strip mall and turned in. I backed between two vans to try and conceal the car as best I could. First he buried his face between her buns then turned her to lick her pussy as best the confines of the back seat would permit. At that point I had my pants down and was rubbing my cock watching the action. In the semi 69 position they had assumed his cock and balls were right behind me. My wife's hands and mouth were all over it. Caught up in the heat of. .. she's more important than anything, even than the fantastic opportunity you've given me in your firm. I..." Joe, I won't let you..." Marta began.Mr. Phillips interrupted. "It's an honor to meet you Marta." He stood, still tense, the flushed face just beginning to recover, and walked around his desk and lifted his hand. Instead Marta embraced him. "What can I say without sticking a foot in my mouth," whispered the boss.Marta released him and smiled up into his large face. "You said the.