.. uh... Mrs. Jordan,” he corrected himself, adjusting his tone to a timbre bereft of any emotion.“Meet our CEO and the head of the executive boar..., Mr. Jansen,” Jessica coldly stated, waving her hand into their general direction.Julian remembered where he failed to recognize these two faces from, the second round of job interviews in which he had expertly downplayed any ambitions of breaking out of the norm and made adamantly clear he would be direct all his energy into becoming the grayest. Nor was he trying to impress anyone. He was, after all, the firm's senior partner. He wasn't even trying to set an example for the young associates; they were all hard workers (those who were not were swiftly shown the door). Thompson was at work because he loved his job. He wasn't missing out on family time; his wife and children were still asleep. Because he'd arrived so early, he'd be able to leave before 5 p.m.A knock on the door intruded. Damn. He hated being interrupted. His firm. Je baat us time ki hain jab main +2 standard me padha karta tha.Mai humesha married aunties ko chodne k vare me sochta rehta tha.Ek din mai gali me khel rha tha or mne dekha ki sath vle ghar me koi married couple kiraye par rehne aya.Pr jab mne aunty ko dekha or dekhta h reh gaya yar kya aunty thi.Moti gand thi uski puri fuli-fuli.Bade bade boobs jisko dekh kar koi v pagal ho jaye.Aur unhone pyjami suit pehna hua tha.Mne man me soch liya k mai inko choduga.Aur unke husband mnc company me job. He lubes up his hand and stats pumping, imagining his dick sliding in and out of that little 'O'. Her hips start thrusting back and forth as her finger drives itself deeper into her womanhood. Her back arches and her body shudders the tiniest little bit, orgasm number 1. He looks at his watch , that was quick, she set record time with that one. He jerks his member a little faster thinking it's all going to end soon. Her usual count is two, sometimes he's seen her only achieve one and been.