“What are you doing Phil?” she continued eventually. “We cant do this.”“Why not? Your nipples tell me they are enjoying it.”Michelle moane... as my fingers moved over her nipples again.“But what about Helene?”I continued to rub her nipples, and she didn’t remove my hands or move away.“Helene knows I fancy you and we have an open relationship, and we both have other lovers.”Michelle continued moaning and tilted her head upwards, so she was looking at the ceiling. Well, she would have, had her eyes. She also had one of the most provocative and most active asses in town. On numerous occasions Charlene had seen Beth with other men. Never, of course, had she seen the woman here in Morrisburg. Beth had better sense than to flaunt herself this close to her jealous husband's eyes. She had been quite active however, up in Walkerford or Bridgeton.On two occasions Charley had seen Beth slipping back to the motel rooms at the Wayside. John Roberts would kill his wife if he ever caught her. He might. Continue.? I folded my arms, mildly curious in the spectacle aboutto unfold. The victim was still bent over the table, her tiny black miniskirthoisted over her hips and tight white cotton button down blouse?the only uniforman office girl was permitted to wear. Her pert upturned bottom revealing thestandard white cotton bikini panties. Legs on black three inch heels spread.I lifted the sleek mass of jet black pagegirl mane. From underneath it, thepale, frightened face of Amanda emerged. The. I gulped. “Tell me what I want to hear Ben.” He asked.“I need to taste you Sir, I need to swallow your cum Sir. Please may I suck your beautiful cock Sir?”He took his member in his hand and rolled the foreskin back.“Lick it, taste it.”I did as I was told, precum dribbled from my cock onto my thigh. I was deeply aroused.I held his floppy dick with both hands and drew it into my mouth. Oh what a precious experience every moment was with this hung beauty!I cupped his low, large testicles and knew.