"I covered his hard pecs with licks and kisses. I put my hands on his shoulders, they felt like blocks of wood. I squeezed his firm biceps. He accommo...ated me by tightening those muscles hard against my fingertips.Stroking his wooden biceps I moaned and he said, "Oh boy, this is gonna be fun."I moved lower, brushing my lips across his moist, rigid abs. When the sweet scent of his sweat flooded my nostrils I nearly came in my pants. When my knees hit the floor his trousers dropped and his cock. As my fingers neared the top I could see Cindy close her eyes and moan softly but Molly was tense and I could feel it, my fingers reached the top and I could feel their cotton panties, Cindy moaned softly and Molly had a blank expression on her face as my fingers touched the outside of her warm panties.I told Cindy to sit back down and turned to Molly, “How did that feel Molly?” I asked and she half smiled and said it actually felt good, “Excellent, so could you turn around for me?” I. Her body was slim but shapely. And despite her small chest, the men in the office seemed undeterred from trying to get into her panties. Bobbi also spoke with a cutesy girly voice. One guy told her she sounded like one of those girls from the Japanese cartoons. The cuteness, however, pretty much stopped there because her tongue could be bite. Bobbi was not afraid to put anyone in their place if she felt like it they deserved it. But right now Bobbi was away from all the drama and chaos. She was. I have been doing my best trying to raise them, provide them a safe home, and instruct them as best I can.My wife of 23 years passed away a couple of years ago. She was beautiful. A free-spirit who, in my opinion, was way out of my league. I never understood what she saw in a blue-collar guy like me. Janice was my dream woman right from the very start. She was gorgeous. Tall, slender, long chestnut hair, a body that made me horny just seeing it. When we first started dating I knew that I was.