She always loved the view and would sometimes day dream while attending meetings. Behind the huge oak desk sat her boss who still looked like he was r...ady to boil. Just as Emma was about to stutter some sort of apology she was interrupted “Silence, I do not want to hear a word from you. You said quite enough last night. Now you will listen to me!” Emma was slightly taken aback by this, but she thought the best thing was to listen to him rant and rave and tell her she would never work in. I tried gently to ask why that was. She was unusually evasive and I pondered on this as we discussed other things. When we got home, my home that is, for Donna had still not moved in. We never went to her place and I never asked why, mainly because I liked her being in my space. I went to the kitchen, ground some beans and made some coffee and when I got back to her you may imagine my astonishment when I found her in tears. I sat beside her and held her gently to me but didn’t ask what was the. She could even see Arnie's cock when he rocked back, as it slithered wetly from Flo's wide-spread slit, pulling little ridges of pink, ragged flesh with it as it withdrew from her wet, clasping vaginal sheath. Ginny felt the wickedness fan the dormant coals of desire in her belly--never in her life had she watched anyone else make love. It wasn't something she would have guessed would be exciting, but how wrong she would have been. Already she could feel the dampness spreading between her. I smiled up at her, took the KY covered dildo and leaned forward again, much to Kevin’s delight. Not only could he press further up now but he could feel my tightest glove milking him for all he was worth.“Oooo Wendy don’t do that, it’s too nice, you’ll have me cumming far too soon.”“Sorry my darling, I just couldn’t help it, your cock feels just magnificent up there.”I looked again into fuckers one eyed monster and spits on it. The drool runs down his hole and onto his huge balls, I pick.