Nedra is in her mid 50s. She and her husband own a successful business and they both circulate prominently in local circles, so we were casually known...to each other before working together on this project. Our group clicked and we became very efficient. Whoever missed a meeting could easily get briefed on and approve of the groups progress. There were also the impromtu phone calls and one on one coffwee and lunch meetings between any combination of us. It was in this innicent way that Nedra and. I too got some courage and hugged her. Started to caress her waist and back. This went for about 20 mins. Then she started to unbutton my shirt. She removed my shirt and started to kiss my chest. I too started to kiss her cheeks and neck. She was running her hands in my hairs and was moaning. She then removed my pants and now iwas only in undies. My tool was fully hard and was waiting to come out. She then pushed me on the bed and started to remove her saree. Wow what a deep cleavage. Then i. She moved fast, anxious to have him work her hind quarters. She spread them wide, sticking her round ass up. Joe kneaded her swollen pussy lips against each other, squeezing her clit between them. Then he rubbed the crotch of her bikini. Joe pulled Jeannie’s bikini down over her thighs, and again she moved her legs to quickly free herself from it’s confines without stopping the work her mouth was doing. Once it was off and she stayed on her feet, bending over into Dave’s crotch to suck him, her. She spanked me again and again. It wasn’t hard, just humiliating, and every slap made me rub my cock against her hand. I felt closer and closer to cumming with every blow she landed on my ass and then, when I was close to making my panties even messier, she stopped. “Well that’s that! Now get dressed, we have a busy day!” I knelt there, resting my head against the bed, trying to catch my breath and ignore my throbbing cock until I could gather myself enough to stand up and pull my clothes back.