My wife is out doing god fucking knows what. Or who. It is so damn fucked. I need another drink. Or ten." "Shit let me get you one, I definitely need ...nother too" Kim said as he bounced up and off tot he kitchen to get new drinks. As he started pouring he realized his hands were shaking, he was expecting it to be bad, but this was terrible. his best friend was on his couch telling about just how much his life was falling apart, at least he could be there to help Chris! As he turned to head back. And I'm not that stealthy and she pays attention sometimes." Look," I said. "You can put on my old swim trunks. They have a drawstring so they won't fall off you. Go change in the hall bathroom. I'll change in here."I rummaged through a dresser drawer and handed her the trunks. By the time I stood up, she was turned away from me, stepping out of her jeans."Lee?!?" I'm sorry. You said something about the hall bathroom?" She didn't turn around."Here, tease!" I said, handing her the trunks."Turn. She told me to continue, and to pause after each group of ideas, so she could translate.I think I got it across to them what our primary goal was. We wanted to clean up the incomplete contracts, before integrating Sue's garments into production. She told them that she would want volunteers to begin working on the delicate garments, so they could set up how the piecework would flow.I asked that the employees speak among themselves, as I was going to ask for their recommendations for group. She had moved behind me. The brunette had long, slender fingers and managed to wiggle one up my slick pussy. I rode my friend’s finger for a moment before pulling her around and helping her onto the table. The card game was forgotten, as I kissed down Amy’s velvety soft belly to her neatly trimmed slit. “Dana, I want to eat your pussy. Climb up here,” she asked, softly. I climbed onto the table, positioning my pussy above her face, before burying my face into her fragrant cunt. Her clit was so.