And Jack wasn't finished.He pulled her back down on his still hard cock,but this time facing me.They were both facing me.She moved up and down again.U... and down.Up and down.Jack was squeezing her tits as she fucked him, I was looking at her eye to eye.I was nearing ejaculation.He called me over,told me not yet.This wasn't part of our pre arranged plan.But I walked over to them.He told me to cum on her tits.He began fucking her again, his hands had stopped playing her tits and they were. If it is what I suspect it was, I recently asked my lawyer to dig up old documents to support my claim with the financial regulator. I expected him to find the originals in his records, not to manufacture copies. He may have embarked on that to cover up his incompetence in not taking diligent care of the original documents.That is what I believe must have occurred, but we shall have to wait and see. My butler, Jeeves, is unfortunately too new to my employ to be able to witness the true facts,. I giggled and tipped your chin up from your focal point. You shook me off and pressed your lips against my sex. My back arched, pleasure lancing down my spine as I bit my lip to keep from crying out. Your hands ripped the jeans down my legs, forcing my thighs apart abruptly as you dove between them for a better taste. Your tongue rubbed, flicked, veritably vibrated against my moist core and over my clit. It took every ounce of my willpower not to buck my hips.I felt your hands then, their. "I'm not some sleazy executive, you knowI'll never 'take advantage' of her, you can't keep her wrapped in cottonwool forever..." I can, and I will," I laugh. "Now, this is what I've come up with forsong four..."I spend most of Tuesday and Wednesday working on the play- a welcomedistraction from my growing feelings for Jamie, as is the games nightKeith hosts on the Wednesday night. Thursday is his birthday, and asalways, the Angels (minus Mary, who's away on her honeymoon) haveprepared a special.