Joan shook her and walked away from him. She could not believe how muchhe seemed to be enjoying being her secretary.Richard walked over to the coffee ...achine and deliberately put only onesugar into Joan's cup. He brought it over to his office and knocked uponthe door, which was open. Joan smiled and said, "You may enter."Richard said, "Here's your coffee, Ms. Sterling", as he entered.He placed it on the desk. Joan quickly picked up and took a sip. Sherecoiled a bit and said, "This has two. She extended her pink tongue and swiped it playfully over Kara’s reddened clit, making her shiver and groan. “I think she’s almost ready.”“Ready?” I asked.Linda took charge. She slipped her fingers out and got up quickly; getting back onto the bed and swinging her leg over Kara’s waist so that she was straddling the girl while facing me. Linda reached forward and hooked her arms around each of Kara’s legs - pulling them up to her chest. Kara was now open and completely exposed to my hungry. Dakota gasped as Sharley moved over her, embracing her. Then the two were kissing deeply while Sharley caressed, squeezed her partner’s breasts and Dakota slid a hand between Sharley’s soft thighs.They were both gasping, moaning together now, their bodies tight, Sharley’s leg pressing against Dakota’s swollen labia, while Dakota’s raised leg was rubbing Sharley’s pussy. They were moving together, writhing together, the movements of the two lovely women an imitation of the age-old mating dance. This time when I woke up the next morning the bed was again wet and she was in the bathroom, showering. We spent an hour talking while we drank copious amounts of coffee to try and counteract our huge hangovers. “You mean to say you enjoy wetting yourself?” She nodded, her head looking down as if unsure how I’d react. To be honest until she said that, I’d never thought about that type of thing. Now I know more about watersports and golden showers than pretty much anyone. But back then all I.