. generous, Mr. Jackman.”“I know,” Frank said. “And not a word about Natasha.”“Yeah,” the man nodded, looking down at his employee lovin... his cock.“Oh, isn’t that just sexy?” Janet whispered. My bestest friend and wife sat beside me on the desk. Like me, her stretchy dress was bunched around her waist, leaving her naked, her big tits heaving, her long, sleek legs swinging. My big boob brushed hers, making me giggle.“It is sexy,” I purred, licking my lips. “Just like your big boobies.”Frank. .. to be aroused.September drew to a close; by which time there was no question of asking Margaret to leave. We tried to ensure no-one took on an unfair amount of housework. Of course, being male, though quite tidy, I was not nearly tidy enough for either of the ladies but we managed to negotiate acceptable house rules for everyone. But the wedding was drawing near rapidly and I couldn't help worrying ("whittlin'" as we might say in Yorkshire).We were informed that it was not necessary to have. I was full hard in only a minute, when she let go, my cock standing hard and horizontal from my body.Mom picked up a bar of soap, slowly rubbing the soap in to her neck and shoulders, the suds appearing as she rubbed it down her chest, massaging her own breasts and slowly rubbing the bar against her nipples. She kept constant eye contact on me, as she moved the soap down and over her stomach, her hips, and her upper thighs. Then she slowly massaged the soap into her pubic mound and lowering it. He took me in his mouth again and began to giveme another one of his fabulous blowjobs. I just ran my hands all overhis and my body, feeling the lingerie and loving the moment. He tookhis mouth off for just a moment, urged me to cum for him and thencontinued without missing a stroke. I did and this time, with the dildostill inside of me, he kissed me and shared my cum once again.I was completely spent. My mind was spinning. My body was tingling. Ihad just spent the past 6 hours in a hotel room.