Becca was just theatre. I wanted to be seen with her. I wanted Susan to see how I made love. Susan worked on the shear line and I only saw her when we...were clocking out or taking a coffee break. I would talk to her when I could. She was forty-one, ten years older than me, but whenever I talked I felt the flutter in my belly that told me it was love. Susan had sleek black hair and large firm breasts, long muscular legs and feather-soft fingers.Susan was also married. Her husband was my boss,. Gush all over the floorYou cheekily kiss the tip of my cock then pull my trainers off, followed by my jeans You motion for me to get up.on the table and I do, only i don't lay down, I'm sat leaning back slightly, I tell you to sit down, and put your hands on the chair and not to move You do as your told and i cheekily say good girl you moan ever so slightly at thatI put my hand in your left over pussy juice that's on the table and I start to slowly wank myself offYou watch mesmerized as I play. She loved playing with her pussy. After a couple of minutes of sucking on Chris's cock Gill noticed that Lisa was flushed and hotter than he had ever seen her. He stood and walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her and kissed her deeply. Lisa melted into Gill and they started rubbing against each other’s bodies. Continuing to kiss her Gill slowly moved behind her and put both of his hands on her gorgeous tits and massaged them gently. Lisa moaned softly and felt him unbuttoning her. I noticed, however, that while she did so, she was now jogging in a loop that made sure that I was never out of her sight for more than a few seconds.I sighed, understanding her intentions, and studied the statues. There were a few other people around, but nobody was paying me any particular attention.After a half hour, June jogged back toward me, and we decided to stroll back on a roundabout path back to the point where we entered the park."Jim?" June asked me as we were walking."Yes?" Why.