‘Close the door, please.’ ‘Oh, I am sorry. Yes, right away!’ ‘Thank you. Now let’s see this last report…’ For the second time John han...ed the paper sheets to her. Florence was leaning on her large desk. Her legs were crossed. She was wearing black stockings or maybe a pantyhose and a pair of conservative black high-heels. She took the report and threw a look at it. ‘Yes… Well it’s okay, like the rest of the reports. Once again I must say – Good job! Well done! I’ll need a general report but it. By now she was riding him frantically and Stuie was grunting with the pleasure of his excited manhood being gripped by juicy and hot feminine flesh with more intensity than he had experienced to date. He had moved his skillful hand and fingers beyond the teen's slender abdomen, through the soft new fuzzy hairs of her mons to shifting lips in the squishy commotion and about the enthralled love button so extended beyond its hood. In the fervor of all the physical delights, she was not even. While squeezing her waist in left hand and feeling her breast in right hand , she was getting restless and also started moaning beautifully , so I thought this was the right moment for me to have my first kiss.Then I slowly felt my hard lips on her tender soft lips , she naturally opened her lips to give the access to her tongue , then met our tongues with all the natural juices mixed with the taste of whiskey. The kiss turned into a smooch which soon became wild. I started squeezing her breast. Chris got them each a glass of wine, which they sipped as they sat chatting as if I wasn’t even there. Soon, Bryan was helping Chris get undressed. Bryan asked Chris, “Shall we blindfold HER?”Chris said, “Hell No! Make the poor worthless slut watch while a Real Man makes love to me.”They began with caressing each other’s nude bodies and soon moved on to oral sex. Bryan slipped down to her crotch and soon she was moaning with pleasure. She never got worked up that fast with me! When Chris took.