.WE did not fuck for another few days. Lisa kept trying to get us alone, but it just did not happen. I was at a point where I wanted release, but I di... not want to masturbate. I had gotten use to cuming in a pussy and did not want to use my hand any longer. So I had a minor case of blue balls and needed release soon.Our boss came in to our department and looked pretty upset. She said we needed to work overtime again tonight. She said that she would also be working, but over in a different part. It was the second time at the wedding she bowled me off my feet. Lemon taffeta, yellow heels, Lisa’s hair in a chignon, ringlets dangling in front of her ears did me in. Lisa, maid of honor wore lemon taffeta. All the females in the wedding party wore lemon taffeta. Lisa looked the best. In my reverent eyes Lisa looked better, more beautiful, more of everything the bride included. Was it possible to be in love so soon? Lisa looked at me and in her glance, I saw welcome, a come hither look, such. The soft strains of a harp that had been drifting through the closed door stopped."Hugh Fitzcairn get up and open this door. You were the one who thought we should have caught that ship and you were right."A lock rattled and the door opened enough of a crack for Fitz, an exasperated look on his face, to peek out." For heaven's sake MacLeod there's no need to make such noise. I already knew it was you. And what is it NOW?" Let me in."Fitz looked back over his shoulder. "Not hardly Duncan. I have. In turn, Mandy’s panting and moaning was also reaching a peak. Like a reel of film running in his mind, he could see Mandy’s face next door contorted with pleasure as she too built up to coming. As Simon felt himself come, he saw himself shooting it all over Miss Duval’s face before smearing her red lipstick with his thumb mixing it in with his cock juices. There was a murmur from the next room and then silence; evidently Mandy’s goal had been accomplished too. Suddenly, Simon had an.