. Okay." I shrugged."Do you remember the company picnic last summer, on the Fourth of July?" Yeah." I nodded and I was trying to figure out how all of...this stuff was connected, cause it was making no sense."Do you remember your father's boss, Mr. Cummings?" Mom asked me, and she knew I would because that guy had been staring at me all afternoon, and I'd told my mom about it on the drive back home."Yeah, the old white guy who was watching me play volleyball." I rolled my eyes and mom. I bring the honey bottle to the room. “why you bring this” Miss Rekha ask me. “Don’t worry” I replied.I immediately jumped on her without a mercy. I unbuttoned my shirt and trousers. I rub her feet which orange in colour. Then I pulled her panty. Her pussy was trimmed very nicely. The oval shape went down till her pussy and her hairs was dark black in colour. It looked like a bun nice and soft with nicely covered skin. It had a small opening and was pink in colour when I opened it was little. It was a guy from her office. He spoke about how much he loved taking her on his desk when everyone else in the office had gone home for the night. Jennifer replied how it felt as if she can still feel his cock throbbing inside her pussy. She wrote that she had a special surprise for him the next morning while everyone was scheduled to be in a meeting. I was flush with fear, but also with excitement. My wife was fucking another man and she was thrilled by it!There was a text from her telling of. You'll hurt poor Paul's feelings. Look how eager he is. Paul, show her how eager you are."Frantically, Paul unbuckled and yanked off his pants and underwear. He had only six inches, but they were the most eager and determined six inches that anyone had seen in a long, long while."Paul... STOP that! How COULD you?!" Lydia made a face."And we get to wrap up several other loose ends, Ms Moreno. Paul's been pining after your lusty little pussy for years. Here's his big chance! And you'll get to.