All you really care about is your damn job! Richard I need your attention and your stiff, throbbing cock!" I moved closer to him, smiled seductively, ...nd pressed my body into his.I grabbed his hand, and slid it under my dress, to my moist pussy. "Are you interested in this, Richard?" “Yes baby, I am, but I too exhausted to fuck right now.“Oh hell, it doesn't matter any more Richard, I've found other ways to amusing myself.”"Other ways? What the hell does that mean?" You should know, darling!. Jackie didn’t want to move, but her submissive ways took over and she scurried to the other side. It was a quiet drive as they headed home. Jackie could feel her wet pussy soaking through her silk short skirt. She had been in such a hurry to get in, that her skirt was sitting almost around her waist. She could feel the Mistress’ eyes on her body. They pulled into the driveway and Jackie got out. “Don’t adjust your skirt,” Mistress Marie commanded. Jackie was embarrassed as she walked around. First, I asked her about her size, she said 38 (her boobs size) then reluctantly asked me about my penny size for which I said 6 inches. Like this, every day we used to chat at least 4-5 times a day and make her pussy wet completely.One day she sent me message that she will be on leave for three days and asked me to not call on her mobile #. I was curious to know why she was on leave and finally after three days, she called me and told that her marriage has been fixed with a boy, though she did. When he stripped off his boxers, revealing a not so long but very thick cock, Kenny stared at the screen as if hypnotized. He lay back on the couch and grabbed his balls with his free hand and gently squeezed them as he stroked. The man on screen started fucking the red-headed woman and Kenny turned to me on the couch and looked directly at my cock. I stopped working and looked at him, embarrassed, as if to say 'what?' and he replied, 'Keep going, dude. I just want to see how you do it. Don't.