Finally, Gloria who had been watching silently suggested that we were going about this all wrong. "Strip her!!" she commanded, Denise and Mona proceed...d to undress me. They weren't rough, they weren't gentle, they were just cold and efficient. After I was undressed Dave lay me down on the floor, on my side and photographed me in front of the tree. Then he moved me so that I was on my back, feet towards the camera, legs spread, and my left hand (wedding ring) covering my vagina. I was made to. She strode around, normally carrying a bundle of important looking files, giving orders on behalf of her boss in an uncompromising, dictatorial manner. She drove an expensive car and dressed in designer clothes way beyond her meager salary, paid for by virtue of having married an extremely powerful and influential City banker. Maybe mixing with his colleagues had helped hone that superior air that made her so despised by everybody in the department, but whatever the reason she presided over her. "What does it feel like, can I touch it, it so big?" I looked around making sure no one else was near then step over to him taking his free hand putting it on the middle of my shaft. "Wow it's so hard, mine doesn't feel like this." I told him it will before too long, be patient and I reached down to stroke his young boy cock. As I slid my hand up and down on his little dick I felt it pulsing and getting a little harder in my hand. A few seconds later a little stream of cum squirted from his. I heard them hit the floor when I finaly tugged the last time with my feet. Now, He was naked on top of me...and just his shirt around his neck. A sheet between us at the waist down. I could feel wet on the sheet as I tugged on it to slide it out of between us. I had precum all over it. And again, had to use my toes to tug at the sheet to lower it. When our cocks were touching, I almost shot my load intantly I was so excited. I had to freeze...and not move for a few minutes Or...I would.