She was dressed smartly in a black suit featuring a waist-length blazer and white blouse with a black string tie. Her black skirt was a little longer ...han her customary mini-skirts and fell to just above her knee. "Don't you look professional today," he said with a smirk. She grinned demurely and spun back and forth a couple of times on her heel. "Budget meeting this morning," she said with an impish grin, “I don't think they knew I wasn't wearing panties the whole time." She lifted the front. She squealed and moaned as I fucked her. Her hands flexed against the blankets, trying to find something to anchor her, as I rode her, hard. Lucien came around to the other side of the bed, lazily stroking his own cock, and climbed up, kneeling before her. I released enough of her hair, to allow her to start going down on him, but kept a tight enough grip to make it impossible to fully deep throat him. It was fun to be in control of two people and their pleasure.I would guide her head down to. I push your face back against the wall, kissing your shoulder as I do. My left hand runs up and down your thigh, slowly moving from left to right after a while. I remove all contact from you, leaving you wanting more. You start to turn around, then I slam three fingers into your dripping wet pussy, making it easy to slide in and out of you. I bend you over more, fingers thrusting into your hard and fast. I put my hips behind my hand to help me thrust into you deeper. I curl my fingers inside. It doesn’t bother me at all.”I thought about what Delon said before he let us leave. I wonder how Cindy would react if I ordered her to take her dress off and get down on her knees in front of Doug. I wonder how Doug would react! I didn’t say anything. But if the moment seems right I decided to find out for myself how they’ll react after dinner.We joined Doug in the kitchen. He already has supper almost ready. He doesn’t have a drop of Italian blood in him but he makes the best Italian food.