" Miss Sullivan!" JD's veins nearly burst from his forehead. "What I said was that I little experience with the act." So I'm guessing that if two wome... went down on him, he'd have heart failure." Probably." Now, see here!" JD was wide-eyed and panting. Helen could not tell if indignation or lust was winning but he appeared to be having one hell of an internal war. "I don't know what you ladies are planning, but I rather suspect that it is in violation of our sexual harassment policy." He tried. She would softly moan, as if she were being drawn down a vortex, barely audible mews, clearly drowning in desires of her own, pent up needs bursting to surface and express what she yearned for nightly while lying alone, needy, lost in fantasies of her own languid creations. She would lean over and softly lick at my ear or neck, whispering something beyond an intelligible audible, but never-the-less sensual, sexy. I knew it was something filthy, best of all. I remember moving her hand for her,. " I appreciate what you're saying, Ant. Now's just not the right time to say it. That's all." I understand. I'll let you go then." Okay. Call me tomorrow and let me know what's going on." Sure," I said. "See you." Okay, bye."Then we hung up.I honestly was a little concerned for Sheila. Whatever she was going though, I knew it was major. She almost never got down like that. It was weird. I decided to talk to Charlotte about it. She would have something insightful to say about the whole. “Mmm, fuck, Sheri, that feels so amazing!” Sheri continued to tongue fuck me, simultaneously rubbing my swollen clit. I slid to the edge of the hot tub and rested my legs on her shoulder. Locking my heels in the small of her back, I pulled her into me, my fingers pulling her hair to provide the extra incentive. Gradually, my hisses and moans transformed to yelps and screams, as my hips bucked my sex into Sheri’s face. Between my own grunts and moans, I could hear the slurping sounds as she.