Deep breath and PUSH" he repeats kneeling in between her legs and watches the baby's head starting to crown.Micheal leans back against the pillows Jar...d moved to help support her to an almost sitting position, closing her eyes, taking deep breaths. "You are doing great Baby. A few more pushes and the head will be out." he praises, stroking the side of her thigh, trying to distract her from the pain. Micheal glares at him, pointing, "If you ever fucking touch me again I'll fucking kill you." she. It might have been wrong but I had to know and I asked, "Is that really you or can you alter your appearance, even in subtle ways?"She didn't seem dejected or insulted by my question. Her smile widened a bit as she answered, "Oh, I can alter my appearance. I like the whole idea of having perfect skin." She ran her hands over her breasts, down her tummy and out over her hips. "What does my skin make you think of?"My answer was nearly instantaneous, "Melted caramel..." Mmm ... Actually my. Had she ever told me that she was off limits? No. But I respected that arrangement and never thought about breaking it. As with most workplace friendships between men and women, we began to flirt. At first it was simple teasing, but then she became something of a confidante to me. I would let her in on my inside jokes and make her part of them. We played little games and what not, but nothing ever too serious. She was a gorgeous girl. About 5 6, brunette, fit, big ass, and big tits. Always wore. She put her fingers on my balls and started scratching them lightly.She then spat on my cock before wrapping her pretty lips around its head. I watched intently as she started sucking the tip of my cock. Then she released my cock and looked at Jon. His cock was moving and getting hard."Hmm, I think he likes your cock," she said to me as she looked up. "His cock is getting hard. Do you mind if I share your cock with him?" Huh?" I replied, surprised, "if that's what you have in mind for him I.