Jensen rose as Susan entered and asked her to take the chair in front of his desk, not the usual informal arm chairs. A fleeting feeling of trouble cr...ssed Susan's mind as she sat.Remaining standing, Mr. Jensen looked at Susan with a sad face. "Susan, I know I made some comments about you becoming a partner in our firm last week. I am sorry to say, however that certain things have come to my attention that makes that impossible at this time."Pacing slowly behind his desk, Mr. Jensen paused to. Thenns slacks as he got up and pushed the table away from the booth, giving us more room and a better view of what was about to go down. Yumiko was rubbing my hardon through my own pants as well. Alice and Mr. Thenn were wasting no time. He had already removed his silk button down shirt, and Alice was just now unbuckling his belt and pulling his slacks down to the floor along with his boxers. My bosss cock sprang free, longer and thicker than I would have guessed. He looked to be about 9 inches. As it made its way out of the darkness I finally saw it. A huge boar who made a beeline for my wife. Making his way to her backside I heard him start to sniff at her protruding pussy lips and the sound of his tongue lapping at the juices echoed in the room. My once wife stopped eating for a second, looked back, and proceeded to turn back to the food as she shifted her ass upward for the boar to get a better smell. Suddenly I watched as the boar jumped up on her back with his front hooves, his. I mean ... who would have thought the bitch could shoot like that? Huh? and the rifleman on the island ... where did that wave come from? He missed ... from a hundred yards ... TWICE! ... well ... not exactly misses ... but not what I wanted. It isn't just anybody who can escape their fate."Talking to herself, again, Fate said, "Fuck, I'm cold." A minnow, finally out of her long, wet hair, wriggled past her right ear and slitherd down her cleavage. She reached down between her boobs to grab the.