You see, I need proof to take to Mr Quince otherwise he isn't going to let me do the research you need to solve your problem."The door to the lab burs... open and in stalked an imposing man in an immaculate suit. "Speak of the devil," muttered Michael.Quince was in his late thirties, his brown hair already going grey. "What the hell is going on, Kingston?" he demanded. Paul noted he wasn't that tall, but he seemed to dominate everyone else in the room. "I thought you knew better than to bring. . uhhhhh” Austin let out a gutteral moan as he felt his throbbing dick start to pump globs of semen into the waistband of his sagging sweatpants. Ashley giggled, reached a soft, clammy hand into Austin’s pants, and tugged on his teenage cock for the duration of the orgasm.After Austin regained his composure and pulled his soaking wet sweatpants back up, he looked over to Tilston, who was now grinding on another girl, Lydia, an extremely sexy but shy blonde on the women’s swim team. Suddenly, he. They were too dark and she was afraid of scaring away her boyfriend. . . However, the image of that bound woman kept crawling back into her mind, making it hard to drive. "God, that woman has to be the luckiest woman alive," Michelle said out loud. Michelle also noticed that she was getting wet at the thought of being in that woman's place. It was a long drive back to the restaurant for the delivery girl, her thoughts constantly on what she saw and what she imagined. I couldn’t see her face as she was so pregnant but I could hear her moaning and saying that her husband would never go down on her. After a couple of minutes of going down on her and teasing her, we both wanted it. I got up, kissed her some more, and slowly slid my thick 8” cock all the way into her, up to my balls, in one long slow motion. My eyes rolled back and I could have cum right then but held off.Her pussy was so tightly wrapped around my cock. We started fucking slowly with my hands.