They let themselves in, turned off the alarm, and headed for their respective offices. There was the usual stack of phone messages to sort through, so...while no one was around to disturb him, Tony started in on them.He didn't hear Joan as she came in. She poked her head into Tony's office for her typical 'good morning'. "Oh -- my -- God!!....Tony, is that you?" Joan, don't do that. You scared me half to death. Yup it's me alright, what do you think?" He got up and slowly turned around for her to. Angique pulled Anna's topless body into hers and only let go of the mouth when they both needed air."Oh God," Anna gasped."Oh God," Angique agreed."Tell me about Anna," Angique said after their breathing had slowed down to normal. Her right hand still fondled the woman's breast, making the nipple slip and slide through her fingers. Her other hand disappeared under the long black hair, her fingertips massaging the skull. Anna's eyes sparkled. She looked up to the taller woman, but then her awe. As was appropriate to his status, he sat down on the raised armchair that hovered behind the lector. Speeches were customarily several hours long and it was imperative that the Party Secretary shouldn’t get too tired. His speech began as always with a long and effusive account of the greatness of the Twenty Fifth Reich, the honourable example of Comrade Schleiermacher and the virtues of General Secretary Heidegger and his comrades in the politburo who were working tirelessly for the greater. The only sound to be heard was a squelching from our fucking. Then out the corner of my eye, I caught a movement, I looked across, It was Ron, I froze, “Shit… shit… sorry… Ron, sorry, I….” Ron, stopped me, “Don’t mind me, I’m just getting a couple of things, then going for a shower. This is still my bedroom as well you know, okay, carry on.” Jean, was the first to start fucking again, I looked up at her, as if to say, “What are you doing,” but she just smiled at me, shrugged her shoulders and.
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