” Irene looked at the ceiling and resumed her internal debate. Why is Olly so adamant? Could he be right? Am I really missing something? And would ...t make him happy? How does that work, Olly being happy to watch another man fuck me? Does that mean he loves me even more than I think? “Please, darling.” Oliver’s pleading voice broke into her thoughts. “Give it a try. It’s the only way to end this argument, you know. Let me fix you with a date. Please. For both of our sakes.” “You really do. The large office chair sat empty, anexpensive suit jacket draped over its back. Sounds of kissing came fromone side of the room. The girls turned to the large sofa to the side ofthe room to look at its occupants. A tall, athletic, dark haired man wholooked to be in his early forties, Alice presumed to be her newemployer.At the moment, he was entwined with a woman in a gray suit. She lookedto be in her early thirties. Her jet black hair was held up in a severebun. She wore glasses over dark. 'My turn,' she says and she pulled me onto the seat and with her tits swinging freely and her skirt around her waist, she moved between my legs and began to undo my jeans.... As she moved between my legs she looked me in the eye and said, 'One good turn deserves another... don't you think?' Her hands ran up the inside of my thighs and over the bulge in my jeans to the button, slowly she undid each of the buttons and then as I raised my butt off the seat she pulled my jeans down and she saw my. Let's hope she will squirt." Debbie pulled her fist out of her pussy, and my wife for the first time in her life started to squirt. Her hot pussy juices were spraying all over. I was elated that this finally happened. Jessica must have been totally relaxed. I was so excited that she squirted. I knew that today was a very special day. I was so turned on and started to pump my come down my wife's mouth. Jessica drank all my hot come, while Debbie was drinking all of her sweet, tangy pussy.