I toldher I thought maybe that would be too much for work. She kinda laughedand said "maybe, but I bet you will be begging to do it soon. Come overaft...r work Friday, we have plans."The rest of the work week went well. The women seemed more accepting ofme at work even inviting me to have lunch with them twice. But I didnotice them asking me to do things for them more. Simple things. Likeasking me to bring them a cup of coffee if they saw me heading to thebreak room. Or doing come copies for them. Here!"I circled around her. "Not if you're gonna be rough."Martha said, "Get 'im, Ronnie."Both of them started for me, and I backed into the living room.Martha said, getting closer, warning me, "There's no place to ru-u-un."They came to me, grinning, and then both of them wrapped their their arms around me and began planting tickly little kisses all over my face and neck, laughing, hugging me.I said, "All right, c'mon, let's open the presents."Martha said, "What do you think we oughtta do to. ” I had never thought about sharing Julie with another man until this night. Things were happening so fast my head began to spin. We sat and chatted for about twenty minutes or so as Brandon sat real close to my wife at the table. I could see in Julie’s eyes how aroused she had become. A slow song had started up when Brandon quickly ask Julie is she would like to dance again. They both got up from the table as I noticed Brandon’s hand on my wife’s butt as they headed out onto the dance floor. I. "I lay back on the bed, letting the young nubile 13 year old stroke me to ejaculation.As the first load started to erupt over her hand, she leant over and placed her mouth directly round my shaft, closing her soft lips and began sucking, drawing more and more of my juice from deep inside my scrotum. Whoosh, another load of cum jetted to the back of her throat, I felt it constrict as she swallowed, another load erupted as she increased her sucking.Gulping, slurping and breathing in gasps, she.