While they were enjoying a string of self-induced orgasms, Chef Ducette wound their hair into buns and pinned a foil bonnet in place to keep their hai... from singeing off. Eventually the two assistants returned with four men dressed in casual attire. They sorted themselves out into positions at the head and foot of the spits. One of the men snickered. ?I see they got their toys already.? ?We can stick one up yours too, George, if you want,? said the redhead. ?Naw,. This went on for a minute or so as I had her feel those gentle finger tips massaging her clit, by then both women were moaning shaking whimpering my receptionist was getting more vocal when I told my client to release all the tension she was feeling that she could let go and experience the orgasm fully. right after I gave that suggestion they both were convulsing screaming with excited pleasure, the client came right through her panties her juices flowing down the front of my leather chair, my. He probably would have liked it if I had been wearing stockings though.I kept my legs locked around his waist. Awkwardly I reached between us and grasped the front of his pants. I squeezed his hard cock and tore at the zipper.He turned around and dumped me on the bed. "Bridget, damn it, this is a hundred dollar suit and I don't want it torn because you can't wait 2 minutes." He draped the suit coat over a handy chair, following it with his tie, shirt and undershirt.I took the opportunity to. "e;What I said was that only happens when I'm PASSIONATELY kissed by someone I find sexy. What are you grinning at, Tracie-Louise?"e;"e;You,"e; I smiled. "e;I'm grinning at you. You protesteth too much, or at least too vehemently."e;"e;But it's a completely false accusation!"e; she countered. "e;Besides, how can you hope to make a credible argument sitting there in bed with your boobs exposed? It's hardly the most dignified position to start casting aspersions"e; I suspected that, by referring.