I CAN'T get pregnant. I can't."I put my hands on her face and said, "Julia, six years ago I had a vasectomy. There is no seed in my semen. You can't g...t pregnant." She stopped crying and started laughing and said, "Well then let's get on with it. Can we do doggy now?" I laughed and helped her get up on her hands and knees. There was a full length mirror against the wall. I laid it sideways so we could watch ourselves fucking. That was how my wife and I used that mirror.Julia's cunt was dripping. Mandy’s pussy was hot white fire. Her labia wasn’t anywhere near “too big” and I’m not even sure how such a thing is possible. Her lips were plump, her clit was hard, and her pussy was soaking wet. What more could anyone want?Ready to bury my face in her mound, I gazed into her worried eyes and said, “Mandy, everything about your pussy is perfect.” Using my tongue, I slowly worked my way in between her pussy lips. Mandy’s blue eyes seemed to glow as I penetrated her slit and plunged my tongue. This time it was a little serious. But before she could actually do anything, I had removed her bra from inside. Without wasting a second, I took out her left breast from the open hooks.The sight was magnanimous. A perfectly sized mango with whetish complexion & complimenting dark brownish nipple. What more a man can ask for? I responded to this sight like a hungry kid. Opened my mouth wide & took as much as part of her breast including the nipple & started sucking.Chanda was lying on bed, I on. Originally this meeting had been a good idea. Staff members sat around the large table, had lunch and discussed the various things that each of them was working on with their varied clients. The monthly meeting had seen the cross pollination of ideas that had certainly been good for everyone involved. But that was over 18 months ago, before a new department director had decided to cut out lunch to impress company management with his cost savings. Now the director ran a tightly structured.