Der erste Gedanke. Der 2. Folgt sogleich, allenfalls hat meine Frau mal wieder Lust auf einen 2. oder 3. Penis.Wir gingen Duschen und uns gerecht ankl...iden, sie diesmal eher Konventionell, mit einem dunkelblauen BH und einem Zarten dunkelblauen Höschen in knapper Form aber kein String.Also mal ab an die Bar und gemütlich was trinken, und Smaltalk mit eine Paar in etwa unserem Alter.Wir entschlossen uns gemeinsam ins Paar-Zimmer zu begeben. Geütlich hingelegt massierte ich meine Frau von oben. She was lying on her back on the sheet and not under them and I could easily make out a silhouette of her left hand moving with a distinct flow; meaning only one thing, scratching her cunt button and even the fingers fucking her pussy.“Fuck you”, I screamed at the top of my lungs, “you are doing it” and next second I was standing off my bed, my underwear was dangling close to my ankles. My fully erect penis was hardly few feet away from her sight. I swear she had forgotten to breathe and was. As I began to bob my head up and down, it was obvious he was zoning in immense pleasure. He said oh yeah, and laid his head back as he began to breath heavily and make sexy noises. He also opened his lovely legs wider to better accessibility. I was also wanking the bottom half of his penis to compliment my vacuum mouth. It was salty in my mouth. And warm. Totally AMAZING. He was enjoyed the whole thing. It couldnt have been long before he began to climax. I felt his whole body tense, he started. Ladies and gentlemen, we will work for a living and we will be available to your general managers. Oh, and if your GMs are not working 45 hours a week, then you might want to pass this along to them,” I say to the room.No one is speaking. So I continue.“I have seen a continual decline in our overall performance. Can anyone explain to me why all of our numbers have dropped?” I ask the room not really expecting an answer.“Because we haven’t been doing our jobs that well,” a young man from down.