She was on her hands and knees on her desk facing the office the cleaning lady was in. I slipped in my cock and only got in a few strokes before she j...mped off her desk and headed to the office across from us, with just her shirt and bra on, that were push up over her breasts. I figured she had saw the cleaning lady watching us but was not sure what she was going to do, as she looked pissed off. She came out pulling the cleaning lady out of the office with one hand and brought her into the. You’re so wet I slip in another one. I keep a slow steady pace, licking your clit with every thrust. I feel you quivering. Your pussy begins to start clenching around my fingers. I start to thrust a little faster, my tongue matching every stroke. You entwine your fingers in my hair and hold me so I won’t pull away. You pull me into your pussy and I go faster. I push in deeper and harder and faster, my tongue dancing over your love button driving you wild. Your breathing is raspy now. I can tell. For the most part David had learned his lesson, but like an errant child, he did explore his limits from time to time. About a month after being restored to his own body, Denise asked him to clean up after dinner. After all, she had treated her man to a fabulous home cooked meal, the least he could do was dishes. Unexpectedly, his snide response was "What do I look like, the maid?"Denise was furious and stormed off to the office to work. David plopped down on the couch and began flipping. ” Samantha just stared at her sister, “I know I did, but I don’t think I can do it.” I decided to help my wife out with this situation, “Samantha just give it a try for your sister, besides it really turned me on and I think your sister as me all prepped for your try now.” Samantha turned to look at me, and then back at her sister, “ok I guess I will try it once, but if I don’t like it, don’t get mad when I stop.” A big smile came across my wife’s face, “ok Samantha, now you are going to get.