She came around my desk and hugged me again saying, "Ben, we'll get this taken care of for you. You can rest assured that we are very discrete. See yo... soon," and walked out of my office.I tried my damnedest to try to get some work done, but nothing seemed to flow. I went down to the snack bar in our building for lunch, and had a burger and coke and sat at a small table back in the corner. We had that set up for people who wanted to be alone with their laptops or maybe a private phone call out. I need that thick cock buried inside me."John was a clear expert. He thrust his penis into my wife's vagina at a perfect angle such that the camera could clearly see my wife's juices spread over his dick and her pussy lips being pleasurably stretched by his manhood.The taller of the three men who was very muscular and had at least and 9 inch cock made his way over to Shannon's face. From my own experience she was great cock sucker, but this was her first double team, and I didn't know how she. Before my tongue touched her clit, her hips began pumping rapidly while she let out a pretty loud groan and began squirting, streams of tasty juices. When I say squirt, I mean squirt. I don't know how to describe it as there was so much. When I sucked her clit into my mouth she squirted even more forcefully until she froze and just collapsed. "Stop, stop, oh please stop, you're killing me Chuck, stop please."I crawled up her until we could kiss gently, letting her calm. She pulled me fiercely. They approached the DJ who was chatting to a woman for a potential fuck. “This is my husband, Dan. Thank you for playing my song.” She went to her knees, unzipped his fly and revealed his cock. “I told you I’d thank you,” she said. She smiled at him, stroking his cock, then began to suck on it.The DJ and woman looked on in surprising shock as he felt this woman’s mouth bringing his cock to life. Wendy held Dan’s hand as she sucked on the DJ’s cock, then his hand rested lightly on her head.“You.