She moaned slightly, as his hand darted down and rubbed her mound through her skirt.We can't, she said Sharon's office!!Yes we can said Ben and spun h...r round, his hand working the zipper on her skirt as it pooled by her feet.He guided her backwards, her mind spinning as her kissed her and had her sit on the edge of the desk while he sat in the chair.Guiding her hands to his trousers, she unhooked his belt pulled the zip down and stuffed her hand in. OMG, his hot hard cock was in her hands and. I began to wear a little less around the house and I believe that he started asking me questions he already knew the answers to just to get my attention or spend time with me. It was more than fine with me. More than once I saw him checking me out as I tried to answer his question only to end up checking him out myself. I was glad when he turned legal, for some reason it made my feeling for him a little easier to deal with. More than once I was rewarded with a growing bulge highlighting a solid. By their actions he could tell that the women were already ‘feeling quite a buzz’. Their condition suited his purposes perfectly. The older women would be easy prey for the sinister scheme he was concocting. If it worked they’d get back the money they’d lost and collect a little interest, in more ways than one. All of a sudden, the three women, who were at least old enough to be the young men’s mothers, were beginning to look very, very, attractive. Barbara kissed her older sister on the. .Her hands moved on their own now, revealing the dick, 6 and half inches and modestly thick, to her gaze. As if in a trance, she held the pink organ in her white hand, her well manicured fingers holding something which had only met the coarse hands of the cheap whores. And they encircled it, enjoying the girth of the organ. She had to admit, Cesare was smaller, and the playwright was only 6. This was bigger ,and in any other circumstances she'd have enjoyed playing with a bigger prick.Except.