Slowly I got up from my desk and moved over towards him. Sitting on his desk, I placed my heeled feet either side of the chair in which he was sat, so...he had a good view of my snatch. I started to flick at my clit again, through my little black panties and described in more detail how my husband fucked me at the weekend.“I was imagining it was you all the time, Ian. All the time while my husband’s big cock was inside me, pounding me from behind as he likes to, I was thinking about your thick. With everyday she came to the office. I grown to feel for her more. More then I ever expected. She was bright with a great sense of humor, I wanted to devour her. In my quiet reckless silence.She was a lot like me. She didn't bother with the" gay" scene. I detected a warm, compassionate, passionate woman who'd been hurt and abused by her X partner. I wanted to be her Ms right. I wanted this to be the 'real thing'. I was still cautious. I was scared that if I let her get close to me, really get. Bill was truly happy for his wife. He gave her a sincere congratulation,then questioned the conditional nature of the job offer.She replied, "To prove I am the right person for the job I have toincrease my client's investments by thirty-five percent in the next sixmonths. If I do, I will get the VP's office on the tenth floor." What about me? I have out produced you three out of the last fourquarters?" Hey, don't shoot the messenger. Sorry, but I don't know. I didn'tthink to ask."That sent. Tom started to plunge deeply into Carol. His cock glistened with her juices. His balls slapped at her ass and they were drawn up into his groin. I was lost in the fog of uninhibited sex. My mind was reeling with new emotions. I loved watching Carol getting fucked. I hated watching Carol fuck. I needed to watch Carol fuck.Carol's head rolled back, her eyes looking blindly into a world of pure sexual pleasure. Her body was bright red, mouth gaping, lips pursed, nipples impossibly erect and.