Of course, he certainly doesn't need the money, but it would be a terrible blow to his ego!" she exclaimed."No, of course not. He's not being fired bu... right now he's a square peg in a round hole. He hasn't a clue about managing people but he appears to be a wizard at managing money. Lord knows he's had enough practice at it," I chuckled. "I'm moving him into the corporate financial area as the Comptroller of my firm's new division here in England."What a relief," Bridget sighed. "I'd hate to. Carl had plenty of experience jerking, but no experience giving head. It did not help that he saw Astrid video the scene on her phone … and his penis was still hard! How embarrassing was this! And now a hand, Roger’s hand, grabbed Carl’s penis, before both his hands grabbed his head and started pushing it forward and backward, feeding him the right rhythm. He could feel the pulsating movements of Roger’s penis before his mouth was flooded with sperm. He tried to swallow, but had to retch, so. They would have preferred going naked but were afraid their panties would be stolen by the crowd of onlookers. One could see their black pubic hair through the wet linen. Even if flesh was not touching flesh, the rubbing was just as exciting as clit touched clit and cunt holes worked like a running garden hose. Another crowd was standing around the two fucking lesbians and some were walking from one couple to another.Elise and Moïra had also moved to a face to face classic cunt fucking. Just nothing but total bliss! My cock was still deep inside and she kept moving up and down on me, milking every drop by tightening her already tight pussy on me. With each upward movement, I thought she was trying to pull my cock off me to retain inside her boiling pot. "Well, my little black beauty," I finally said, smiling back at her, "you're not a virgin any more. From this point on, in spite of your young age, you are considered a woman!" She clamped her pussy on me as tight as she could,.