I made some coffee and got to work, needing to make up for missing more than half of Thursday because of my trip to Milwaukee. When Dave arrived, I wa...ed him over.“I took care of everything in Milwaukee yesterday afternoon, so you won’t need to send Charlie up next week. Chris, the programmer, complained about how slow we are to respond, so I just spent the afternoon with her taking care of all her requests.”“You know how things are with our resources. And it’s going to get worse before it gets. He left to bring us a cab number. My wife said: ‘He is rich. I’m going to teach him Farsi and it’s ok if he flirts with me. It’s not like I’m a prostitute.’ I said: ‘I’m not saying that but if something happens and he complains to the pizza place, I cannot really explain to them what happened.’ She said: ‘If you be a man and trust me, I will let you do whatever you want with me, even anal, but just keep quiet for the next 15 minutes.’ Before I complain, the owner came back with a number. While. . and of course he doesn't disappoint when he finally climaxes for the second time this morning... and I remove my tongue from him as he officially creams himself, licking my lips."Please... please stop... No more! I don't like this! This is wrong!" But earlier you seemed so eager!" I taunt, lowering him down a little so that my face is level with his breasts."Hey... what are you EEEKKKKKK!"He actually screams as my finger finds his clit and I vigorously rub it, not stopping or slowing as his. That felt awesome. She asked, Did that feel good? I said yes. Good that what happens when you feel really good and what you did was just cum. I sat on the bed and Lucy went to the bathroom. She came back with a rag and wiped me off. Then she dropped the rag. She put her hand on my dick again and started to stroke it again and in the matter of minutes my dick was hard again. Now I want you to make me feel good. She laid down and pulled off her panties. Then she opened her legs. She had a bald.