“I think this might work better sir if you lay on the floor sir” she said softly and like I said I totally trusted her judgement as groins can be ...ifficult if not approached correctly, I know that from my footballing days. I got off the table and Jilly very kindly laid the soft fluffy towels out for me to lay on and with a little cushion under my head I made myself comfortable and now I was looking up at Jilly as she walked around looking at my naked body.She stood by my head with her legs. Mr. Bradford was going to be my next conquest. He used to check out my 36DD tits all the time. He would put his arm around me and some of the other girls in the office. He would check out our asses. Mr. Bradford was a touchy feely type of guy and liked to stand close to you when he was telling you something and would just stare right at my tits. He was in his late forties and married with a daughter in college and two more kids in high school. One of the girls that was laid off at the same time. ”“It will get bigger and harder when you stroke it,” he teased.“I know that,” I said as I crossed the room and put my arms around his neck. I gave him a long, lingering kiss while grinding my wet crotch against his half erected manhood. “I want you to fuck me, Brad,” I said to him after I broke the kiss.“Only if you prove to me how much you want it,” he said and pushed me down on my knees.I knew what he wanted, and I didn’t hesitate to dip my head forward and wrap my soft wet lips around his. Damn did she look good and he could even see the slickness on the inside of her thighs. The thought of tasting her again was making his mouth water. Katherine seemed to be in a similar state and was rubbing her thighs together while staring at Lethe’s crotch and licking her lips. He had to admit that the catgirl was looking pretty hot herself with her face flushed with arousal and her hands clenching as she tried to keep them out of the slacks of her chauffeur’s uniform.“Um ... Lethe? How long.