I explained all their talk of sex and the collective bitching about Zack. I couldn't stop. It was just pouring out of me."I'm so sorry Zack" I sighed,...acknowledging his grim look"No thankyou for telling me, I'm sorry about Dean as well, like it's gotta hurt you too" he frownedI nodded sadly"I just feel like he likes her more than me I guess." I shrugged "Sh, you're great. Any guy would be stupid if they didn't think you were a catch" Zack smiled, rubbing my back.Sarah and Dean trotted outside. Jerry wiggled it there for a long, breathless moment, then began to draw it back for another thrilling stroke.Debbie's hungry cunt followed, trying desperately to hold his club locked within its juicy basket, squirmin around his withdrawing cock and building up a powerful suction. He pulled back until only her avid pussy lips were clinging to the flanges of his bulb, then shoved the thick length of it all back into the liquid depths of that wondrously salved snatch.She felt just as tight as his. I feel you undo my jeans as I feel you kiss my shoulder. You kiss down my back as you lower my pants. I lift my feet, so you can remove them completely. I now stand before you, with my hands still on the door, in only my black bra and panties. You turn me around, slowly because you don’t want to aggravate the problem with my ears, and you pull me against you. My hands rest upon your chest as you place one hand on the small of my back and one on the back of my head. You capture my mouth again.. Normally I'd have drunk a lot more.I had a pretty good day at work, or at least most of it was. We were having a meeting about the Brittley contract. Several of the big players came downtown. Humphrey wanted me in the meeting because I had handled most of the administrative details for the contract. Or at least that's what he said. Actually, I think it was because he didn't have a clue as to what was going on and he needed someone to help him get through it.The meeting went well, although I.