If Veronica vetted a project, it stayed vetted.The social dynamics of my company would be a publishable paper, if I ever chose to write it. Initially,...Morgan Robertson and Richard Harold formed an uneasy alliance. Between them, they would shape an idea to float past Veronica. If Veronica got on board, Vivian would crunch the numbers. If those made sense, the thing worked. Otherwise, chaos. I could not have planned it better, even given a year and a dozen graduate assistants to run data.It came. He knew what he’d done to me. “Don’t just stand there, get your cock and fuck me hard.” Tom grabbed my ankles and pulled me towards him and thrust his cock all the way into me in one lunge, god it was great. I could feel my pussy being stretched to accommodate the size. I looked up and saw Paul’s cock close to me and sucked him into my mouth. He was watching Tom fuck me intently and I could feel his cock twitching in my mouth. I started to suck him even harder and I could feel he was close. I wore a casual white lace play suit that spotlighted my tan. We both were barefoot.Ordinarily it would have been difficult for the guys to hit on us. Most were living with wives, mistresses, girlfriends. But they had managed with me. I have a little stack of contact numbers from about 20 guys. Slipped to me surreptitiously. Although most of them were kidding themselves if they thought their women were clueless.Vanessa had her share of numbers too. More than her share. Giggling, we. Ko thik karne laga todi der baad anty naha kar only tawal lapete under ayi unhe is tarh dekh kar mera land kada ho gaya anty ki nazar ja mere pe padi to o wapas jane lagi or boli ki kya dekh rahe ho tab maine tode hegitation ke baad bola anty apke boobs bahut big hi to o boli aisi baate mere jase chote bacho ko nahi karni chahiye lekin mine unki bato par jayada dyan nahi diya or jake unke age kada ho gaya kyoki mine apni life me pahli baar itne bade boobs deke the isliye mi behatasa unko comane.