It took Wesley mere minutes before he shot another load of cum deep inside my body.He rolled me back onto my back in the center of the bed and kept fu...king me. It felt so good I couldn't stop at this point. Wesley kept up his fast pace. He was like a machine, driving his cock so hard in me. It took a while before he shot another load down deep inside my vagina. I couldn't believe it, he had cum three times. My pussy was full of his cum and my bed was a mess.Wesley was soaking wet with sweat. Nervous out of my mind as I drafted emails to the entire staff regarding a conference meeting tomorrow at 12:30pm that Mr. Hopkins required everyone to attend. Mr. Hopkins, Mr. Strong, and Dr Crawford all got separate emails that would guarantee their attendance. My pussy was dripping through my khaki slacks. I pressed send, then walked right into TJ's (Thomas Hopkins Jr.) office, closed the blinds and dropped em. It was close, but TJ fucked harder than his old man. And I needed it.As he pumped. The two had used each other over and over, sucking and fucking and then resting after mutual massive orgasms. Then they would begin again, touching and kissing and building up to another round of intense sex. When Maggie kissed him goodbye before he left, she asked him to come back that evening, for an evening out and another late night. Mike nodded agreement and then staggered out to his car. After letting himself into the house, he had gone to bed, falling asleep immediately. He began. He was introduced as Henry Cartwright, his son. David took an immediate liking to the father and son with their bluff and friendly mannerisms.He outlined his requirement for a box magazine fed bolt-action rifle firing a smokeless bullet. Mr. Cartwright sat back in his chair. “Henry is the authority on such weapons as you have described,” he murmured. “Perhaps it would be better if you talked to him.”David followed Henry through to his office and sat down in front of his desk. Henry began the.