I got into the spirit of the occasion while I was there. I hope you will do the same.”“What’s with the canoe and the raft? It hasn’t even got ... river or lake.”“They’re metaphors. You’ll figure them out easily enough.”“ ... EWW!”“You had better sit down, dear.”Kathy sat down across from her mother with an impressive display of skepticism.“They won’t force you to do anything you don’t want to do.” Julia waited until her daughter indicated she’d understood. “If you want, you can spend your entire. Still the head stroked my cock and I could feel him spit on it every so often to lube me up, never faster or slower just a steady pace that had me screaming for release in no time. The guy in my ass moaned and pulled out quick, “not yet slut, not gonna finish just yet” the cock in my hand pulled away and I quickly felt someone move between my bound legs, this cock was thinner then the last but no slacker and longer, he took no time pressing into my ass and then began to drive into me for all. Allison realized that Chris was uncomfortable and she looked down and saw the reason. She wasn't really surprised to see that he had an erection. She smiled and shook her head as if he were a naughty boy."Sorry," Chris said in embarrassment."We'll have to talk about that too," she said, glancing down at his groin."Uh... sure," he answered, not really sure what "that" meant.Allison got up to walk out of the room. As she did she turned back to Chris and saw his eyes on her ass. "Is this skirt too. Yes marketing.' He had roared with laughter. Then trundled off down the corridor mumbling about marketing and giggling to himself. Thomas sipped his drink. It was a Pimm's No1 served in a pint Jug. He glanced at his wife. She was happy at least. After two difficult economic years this job had been a godsend. They needed it. Suzanne had started to blossom again in the last two months since their arrival in Zimbabwe. He was not going to make a scene and cloud that happiness. Watching his.