.." But he worries about holding up his end of the business," Dan 1.0 said."I should've known," I told them. "No secrets here."Dan 1.0 smiled at me. "...o you keep secrets from YOUR husband?"I shook my head. "So what's the solution? If everybody knows, then there's bound to be a solution in the works." Your husband is hard-headed," Alan replied. "We keep telling him to back off, that we've got the work covered, especially since we've picked up more technicians, but he's afraid that nobody's as. Her legs were wobbly as she stood up, I asked if she was ok and she said yes. I leaned her over the arm of the loveseat and spread her ass cheeks apart. There was traces of Tim cum leaking from her butt. I put my lips over her abused hole and forced my tongue into her ass. This caused her to start to cum again. I stood up and dropped my work pants and pushed my own hard on into her relaxed ass. I pushed it all the way to my balls and took a hold of her hips. I remained perfectly still so I. He’d want to boast. Then he proved me correct. “Okay, but no telling.” After Betty nodded, he declared, “Isabel. She not only lets me feel her up but we've done it several times." Oh sure, but she's the town bicycle. All you guys have done her. Who else?" Well, I got my hand into Glenda's slacks once and touched her pussy. She wasn't too happy about it." I've seen you at the movies with Linda. What about her?" We never did it, but she did hold onto my cock during the movie. She only let me rub. ” Said Tim. “It’s cool. I can hear them coming inside the house. I bet the party is over.” I said. I then heard some car door slam outside. I quickly put on some white shorts over my bulging white boxer briefs. I put on a loose fitting white wife beater shirt. Tim had gone down the hall to change. He came back a few minutes later dressed in over sized sweat pants and a baggy black shirt. We both hopped on our separate beds. He turned off the lights. It was pretty much pitch black in.