My cock was semi hard before. I could feel it get rock hard now. All 9 ¾ inches wanted to bust out the front of my jeans. I had to quickly move on...the couch. Trying not to be to obvious I had a raging hard on. I took a quick peek at Richie. He was watching his Mother man handle her breast. It took a few minutes… “Yeah! I found some. Little wet. You guys don’t mind?” she giggled. “No…The wetter the better. I always say.” I said. We all laughed. Richie eyes were still starring at his. As he was passing his secretary, Toni, stoppedhim to show him the outfit she had bought on lunch break. It was asleeveless white top with ruffles and a black mini skirt. She askedhis opinion of it. "It looks like something a French whore would wear." She was crestfallen. She thought it was a beautiful outfit. Howcould he say that she would look like a French whore in it? She gotangry at his answer. She thought he should have to worry aboutstyles and what to wear everyday. Then she thought. She was totally in nude and helped me to do so. She sat on the bed and spread her legs wide. She had trimmed her blonde pubic hairs and was inviting. I obliged her with a kiss on the muff. She had sprayed some scent and it was enchanting. I licked the top and she started wriggling in pleasure, I inserted one finger in to her vagina, it was already wet. I licked the wetness from the finger and she tasted good. I titillated her clit and at the same time fondled her erect nipples.She was in. "If you like what you see please be our guest to reach out and touch her" "She will not mind will you honey" I heard her voice in a sexy tone "Oh no I will not mind at all and by the way thank you for my drink while I was sitting at the bar. I knew it was you I saw you looking me over" I was floored but excited. She then leaned back putting her ass closer to my face and as she did I leaned in to meet her. I lost control I reached up with both hands placing one of each ass cheek. I then spread.