J. took him in her hand again and held him while she lowered her head and flicked her tongue against the tip. Soft, feathery, teasing, little lick’s... caused him to shudder.His hand still in her hair, T.J. motioned for him to push her hair down. He pushed himself into her hot mouth. She eagerly took him in. Swirled her tongue around him,licking and sucking. His fingers tightening in her hair, he pushed her down even further, pushing his cock deep into her mouth, before pulling her head back by. Starting around the room again pouring beers, she took a long time pausing with Fred. She filled his glass to the brim with just a touch of overflowing foam. All the time his gaze was focused on her nipples, which by now were sticking out big as half dollars. Fred’s was peeking inside her blouse as her tit brushed his shoulder. I knew from her wink she wanted to have some fun, so I excused myself to the bathroom. Really, I grabbed my cellular and called Sarah. Sarah answered, yelling from the. The call came and we headed over. I remember making out with her in the elevator and putting my hand on her ass as we walked to the room. Her hubby met us at the door. She slipped into the bathroom to freshen up a bit, as I recall she smoked and wanted to brush her teeth. While we waited her husband turned to me and said “my wife isn’t a piece of meat!” I said “no doubt, she is a beautiful woman and a human being. I’d never treat her as anything else. I’ll be respectful and do my best to please. There was a wall of glass stretching across the inside wall, with more conventional windows on the outside wall showing the street below and the mostly undeveloped area surrounding it.There were two men there, both occupied with computers on the desks in front of them. There was a third desk that I assumed was Mr. McCoy's."Coffee?" Lloyd asked, pointing at a coffee pot and accessories sitting on a small table near a cluster of casual chairs and small couches."Sure," I agreed, walking towards.