The people at those tables were close enough to see what was going on and in fact, four men at one of the tables were watching with a great deal of in...erest. They looked like they had just come from the golf course. There was a popular course nearby so they probably had.I watched them discreetly as Inga placed her hands on the table and returned to her seat. It was obvious from their faces that they were getting a good view and that they were enjoying it.I glanced around and saw several others. Cotter,” she yelped for joy while scampering around his desk and throwing her arms around his neck and giving him a big kiss on the cheek, “I promise you won’t regret it!!!” Frank gently pushed her off of him, and in a professional voice offered, “I’m glad that you’re happy Chris, but since we’ll be working together, I want you to call me Frank, all right!?!” “Sure, Frank,” she replied after flopping down in her chair with her. She grinds on his bulge. ‘Oh my. I’m getting your pants all wet. Let me take them off for you.’ She gets on her knees and pulls his pants off. His rock hard cock pops up and she smiles. ‘Hi big guy. I’ve been waiting for you. I’m gonna fuck and suck you all night long.’ She takes it in her mouth and immediately tries to throat it. She makes it about half way and gags. She pulls off, takes a big breath and takes it all. Jason groans and humps into her mouth. She hangs on and works her throat. Tiffany’s breath caught in her throat when Phil’s hands glided across her nipples. She broke the kiss and whipped her shirt over her head, laughing at her frantic movement as she opened the catch on her bra, removed it and threw it across the room. She sat on his lap in a pair of white shorts – and her sandals.Her comment about how the porn movies never show the actors removing their shoes died in her throat when she felt Phil’s rough tongue on her distended nipple. His mouth took almost her.