She slipped off her shoes and took out her new nail polish and headed to the kitchen table. We always do her toes on the kitchen table as she can put ...er knees up and feet flat so her toes are easy to get to for me.I brought a chair over and she jumped up on the table and put her feet flat and knees up. As I got in front of her I could see she had on no underwear and her pussy was filled with cum. My knees got a little week and I got excited knowing she was someone’s cum dump for the day. I. She looked really sexy in that outfit and I was literally staring at her. She caught me staring and asked me in a playful tone, “Kaushi, what are you staring at?” I didn’t say anything but still was staring. She gave me a naughty smile.That day, she seemed a bit different than how she usually behaves around me. It kind of got me thinking. I was lost in my thoughts and I didn’t notice the speed breaker. We bumped into it and she held me tightly, her boobs pressing against my back for the first. “Yes, my nasty little pet, he fucked me there as well.” she giggled, trapping my head between her thighs, grinding it against me as I tongued her cum filled ass, instinctively sucking her clean, knowing that I should be disgusted by the act, and yet, aroused beyond comprehension at the thought of swallowing Jean Hébert’s gift. Mercy, but the taste of her cum filled ass drove my lust to a new pinnacle. She’d promised to allow me – allow me – to cum for her, and that need drove me to great. When she called me at my office and invited me to lunch, I thought “no big deal, glad to do it”. But when I arrived at our usual curved booth at our favorite restaurant, she was not alone. There beside my wife sat Laura, her luscious co-worker. More times than I can count Lacy has seen me literally drool watching Laura at office parties, backyard bar-b-ques at our home and a few social events when Laura and her date tagged along. She is so petite and so gorgeous; she’s like a 105 pound bon.