As the timer went off on Claudette's dryer time, the doorbell rang.Jacque was here with the pizzas. Never stand between two starving womenand a couple...pizzas. We ran straight for the door. We opened it andJacque took our attire in and stood there opened mouthed; I grabbed thepizzas and Claudette grabbed Jacque in an embrace which I am sureeffected jacque quite nicely. That push up bra was doing a lot of pushingand those rollers were still hot."Jacque, I just set Claudette's hair and she dried. I threw on my pjs and we went down the hall to her bedroom. There was Bill, in bed reading. She told me to get on the bed and told Bill to get off. I got on the bed and she got between my legs and got me rigid again. She told Bill to look at a real cock. She got on all fours in front of me and began to gobble my cock again. This time she went right to the sensitive spots. Before long I was holding on for dear life as she sucked my cock. She took my cock out of her mouth long enough to tell Bill. Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck... Eric reclined on his bed, hand flying over the surface of his cock, the springs squeaking and his palm making wet little noises as he wanked. He was getting sick and tired of walking around all day with a fucking hard on; so, after dusting and vacuuming and replacing the sheets in the guest room for whats-her-name, he decided to take the most obvious course of action available to him.One of his old Playboys lay open in front of him, ostensibly the object of his. ” I laughed. Boy, would the rumors be rampant when we left the office.Tom and Jim motioned us to sit when we entered. Both were surprised at the change in how Susan looked. She was suitable in the way she was dressed for someone who was an office manager.“Miss Jackson, I asked Grady to find a replacement for the department that he is in charge of. You are his choice. Is this something you could handle?”“I do. I’m familiar with the working of such an office as this one. I was an assistant at my.