"Wanda was treading water. "Why do you refer to him as Mr. Oldham? Doesn't he want you to call him Dad?" I don't say Mr. Oldham to his face. I usually...say 'Yes Sir, ' and 'No Sir.'" You don't have any trouble calling Suzanne by her name. Why don't you call him John or Dad?"Wanda would never have talked to me about something this personal at the office. Why was she grilling me about how I referred to Mr. Oldham?" I don't know," I said, dismissively, and she took the hint.After two hours, we went. ..they won't bite!"Jen walked off with Fay into the office and started to read some paperwork. The phone rang again, the next woman took the call "Mistress Latex here...who is this? Steven? That's not a slave name is it? What you wearing, slave? A PVC what? Oh that sounds nice! So slave, tell me what do you want Mistress to do for you tonight? Really, slave? I think you need my knickers in your mouth! Would you like that?"It was fascinating watching these pretty ladies talking dirty to guys on. We placed your queens onto the beds and then I quickly brought all the other vodka bottles up but in then Sayed and my wife have started it and she seems to enjoy it. Kept the bottles on the table and then slowly inserted my soldier into the cave of the pleasure. In missionary initial, we started the thing we gave a kiss and started slow thrusts.On seeing it my wife was in the full mood to take on Sayed boner into her. Women were having pleasure and men were busy in applying force. But then I. " I then looked her right in the eyes, with my arms around her and stated, "Yes you should have," and proceeded to press my lips to hers. She has the softest lips I have ever felt. The kiss lasted for a while, our lips pressed together, slightly parting, but just an all lip kiss. Slow, sensual, erotic kiss, it was time stopping. We both let out a slight moan at the same time, and our mouths opened, and our tongues found each others. We explored each other's mouth with reckless abandon, getting.