.. the world was coming to an end. I would have loved to have bet that my Kathy was a bigger painslut than his own wife ... who was apparently undefea...ed in slave girl competition.Some mysteries will never be solved, unfortunately.Sunday late afternoon after the game, and a few more drinks in the Houston team owner's suite later, we poured ourselves into the limo to go collect our menagerie of pierced and tattooed slave girl sluts and whores. Like typical women, they made us wait for another. Especially if you were on the bottom of the corporate chain. Better safe than sorry, Roxanne had decided.Since Kathy had a perfect right to be using the copiers, whatever the hour, Roxanne went back to her studies. After all, it wasn't likely the senior account executive was going to be xeroxing inappropriate parts of her anatomy. An event John told her had happened during the Christmas silliness a few years ago. That was before the camera had been installed and was another reason why the party. We danced to a faster song for a few minutes and then the music turned slow again. Without a word Darrell took me into his arms and pulled me close to him. I could tell immediately that he was aroused as well and did more grinding into me than dancing. I returned the favor as I had done with James. It wasn't long before Darrell had both his hands cupping my ass while he swayed his hips across me rubbing his cock across my tummy. It was more than I could take after the dance with James and. She was so surprised that a fat older man like him had a big and thick member like this. "Brother Ben, you are so big, let me take it" she said naughtily while jacking it slowly. She lowered her face to his crotch. The smell of his unwashed body and the sweat from the whole day rising from his old thick meat and wrinkly balls hit her nostril and gain her horny mood, she breath it as much as she can for this scent, before lavished her tongue and mouth onto his virgin dick. Having the young.