"Mark nodded. He knew I had worked my ass off for this company. Apart from having my name on the side of the building and all the papers, newsletters,...and stock reports. It was mine.The stockholders, as well as the Martine family the owners of the company, trusted me to run it. I never heard from any of them unless the company was in the negatives or something was said about it in the magazines."I know," he said looking at me with those steel blue eyes of his. "It's hard for me. I should be a. " Maybe not, but that's what I want. The store had one pair left in my size, so I asked the salesman to hold them for me. He said he would if I came back before they closed. You don't mind, do you?"I didn't see I had a choice, so I said, "I don't mind. Do you want to go before or after dinner?" After, I want to change."I do the dishes while Cindi changes. When she comes back to the kitchen, she's wearing a short, green pleated skirt, a red, ugly sweater, black boots, and a Santa Claus hat. I found that if I rocked forwards and backwards the cocks would move in and out of my mouth and at the same time the fingers would move out and into my pussy. I was so wet I was squelching at both end. My tits were hanging free and swinging with my gently swaying motion.The penetration at both ends, the sexy squelching noises and the moans from the guys brought me to that familiar spreading warmth and I cried out (as much as you can with a cock in your mouth), “Ooooohhh fuck, fuck, fuck!!” is. William then waltzed into the office and stood behind Chloe who carried on with her work as he started to grope her tits through her dress. “How are you girls getting on?” He asked as he massaged her breasts a little rougher.“Yes like a house on fire sir.” Chloe responded.“That’s what I like to hear, Tiffany I want to see you in my office immediately.” He commanded. Tiffany did as he asked and followed her boss into his office where he seat back on his desk while Tiffany stood directly in front.