She continued to suck until I began to shrink. She opened her mouth to let me out.I was panting and almost out of breath. That was the most intensive ...limax that I could remember having. I looked down at her sitting there, smiling at me. I reached down and pulled her up and held her body next to mine. I kissed her hair, her forehead, her nose and finally her mouth. That wonderful mouth that had given me so much pleasure. I could taste myself on her but I didn't mind at all. She wrapped her arms. As you walk out of the elevator, you are confronted with a maze of cubicles and desks, a very clean and polished working atmosphere. You hear the pitter-patter of computer keyboards at work and the soft scratch of pens furiously at work. Nice place, you think to yourself. Suddenly, your voluptuous boss comes up to you and welcomes you with a big hug. You are quite taken aback and feel her hard breasts press against your chest. You try not to stare at her deep cleavage as she steps back and then. “Playin’ slave girl as fun as you thought it would be?” he asked. I felt my face flush in embarrassment and looked down nodding shyly. My pussy was tingling with excitement. “I’ll do whatever you say, master.” It was hard to force the words out but just hearing myself saying them had me on the verge of orgasm. He gave my other nipple a rough twist. “You can start by loosing the skirt,” Kevin said. I unbuttoned it quickly and let it fall to the floor. There were several shot glasses full of. Oh man that damn sun is bright in here. The coffee pot starts itself every morning so I got a cup. After a few sips I begain to wonder where my wife was. I walked to the sliding door to look out at the pool and that's where I found her. She was riding Eric's cock while he lay on the diving board. I eased the door open and walked onto the deck for a better view. I sat my coffee cup down and propped my elbows on the handrail. I had my head in my hands and was enjoying the show. There are houses.