I didn’t say anything but just smiled and moved forward and touched her lips with my lips. She responded perfectly and we started kissing like true ...overs. That kiss turned into smooch and now I was holding her more close, her boobs getting crushed against my chest, my hands holding her ass and my tongue was literally fighting with her tongue. We kissed for 10 min and then parted to get some air. We were breathing heavily and both were turned on as hell. She then moved back and laid on the bed. It was so wrong and yet so, ahhh, exciting. He swirled his tongue around her pussy hole, then began to tease her clit. She was whimpering, her hips shifting as he tasted her and he felt himself harden to the point of pain. She was so sweet, her body so hot, he lightly nipped her clit just to hear her gasp, to feel the rush of power in his veins. He lifted two fingers together, rubbed their tips over her dripping hole, and then pushed them slowly inside. Her hands gripped the edge of his desk as. But the more she thought about it, the more she was sure. He did mean fucking!"I'm not going to go peeking into his private affairs," she said through clenched teeth. She marched angrily back to the other room, offended that he was playing with her. She sat on the sofa for awhile, intent on getting drunk. She went to fix another drink and took it to a window. She couldn't sit still, couldn't stop thinking about what might be happening."Damn him. If he's got poor Teresa in there..."Suddenly she. Paul saw us moving around and I noticed he gently laid Lindy down on the bed as he continued to rub and pull her erect nipples. Lindy was on her back and Paul stood, moving next to Lindy’s head and sliding his hand down between her legs. She moaned as I had heard before, and I knew she loved his fingers inside her. Donna and I watched Paul’s hard cock next to Lindy’s face; she moved her head close to his cock and began to take a little at a time into her mouth. Paul was considerably longer than.