“Ok enough,” let’s watch the movie.But she left her hand in his lap and tortured him, running her nails along the outside of his cock, squeezing...it now and then.“You teasing bitch!” Jimmy smirked.“Shh, watch the dit,” Polly sniggered, squeezing him again.And so the three couples watched the movie, Michele holding hands with Jason, and Mary holding hands with Jean. Polly was idly stroking Jimmy’s cock through his bell-bottomed trousers. They were all content, entertained by the movie but at the. Turning around and covering my breasts with my jacket, just as Ed walked up to my desk. “Hi, Jayne. I’ve been asked to bring this report over to you. Steve said he mentioned it to you in the interview. How did that go by the way?” I was flustered for so many reasons. Ed was stood there, hands casually in his designer suit pockets, looking all devilishly handsome, that was enough to get me flustered on an average day. Making matters worse was that my note sender had chosen that time to. "Oh, I-I'm sorry," Christy answered and he could almost see her flinch.He sighed. "No, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to snap at you, Christy." I don't mean to disturb you Kyle, it's just..." You're not disturbing me," he lied, wanting to pound the shit out of Fumi's pussy until he came. "What is it?" I need your help."Fumi suddenly pulled away from him, his cock leaving her wonderful depths. "Wait!" He tried to grab her, but she shrugged out of his grasp."What's going on, Kyle?" his girlfriend. There where the two men finishing the final touches on the floor as my wife, Lydia, walked in from being at the gym. She was wearing her black yoga pants and only her sports bra. The clarity was amazing as I could even see her body still had some glistening sweat remaining on her chest. Lydia always liked showing off her sexy body to anyone who was around. She stood at five foot nine, had a firm set of C cup tits and her form was curvy. Lydia constantly worked out, keeping her forty five year.