When I evaluated new members, I was always brutally honest about where they are and what they need to do to improve. I shouldn’t have done anything ...ifferent with Denise. I guess with my marriage on the rocks, combined with the increased business and lack of help, I was grasping at straws.When I was back in the office, I found Denise sulking.“Don’t stress,” I said, shutting the door. “I straightened him out. That’s quite a punch you have there, Missy. Remind me not to piss you off.”“You better. She listens real quick for movement, hears nothing and sticks her tounge out like a frog catching a fly and reels my cock in. I feel her grab my ass and pull my cock deeper down her throat. I bite my lip trying not to moan cuz i know she can take it past tonsils because she has no gag reflex. I keep switching from watching my cock go down her mouth, to watching the back of her husbands head, to looking back at drunky to make sure she's still out. I pull out and whisper to her " are u sure he. I started to pump my hand in and out of her pussy, while simultaneously licking her clit. “Ooo” she moaned as her head bobbed quicker and quicker. Warmed up and good to go, I pulled myself away and lifted her light body onto her knees. She kneeled on her bed like a dog, with her ass and pussy staring at me. She closed her legs and stuck out her scrumptious looking cunt. Slowly, I grabbed my rock hard cock and guided the head right into her slit. I pushed it just enough to separate the slit, but. My wedding day was fast approaching and one night as I was coming home from the gym I saw my sister’s car parked in front of my building. It brightened my day because I hadn’t heard from her in several days. She always called, texted or emailed but for the past week she had been distant. I went upstairs to my apartment expecting to see her waiting for me in the hall but then I remembered that Jess had my spare key.I opened the door to find a trail of Jessica’s clothes leading from the door to.