Let me kneel in front of you and worship your cock. Anything, everything. Just don’t make me wait any longer.But as usual, he ate at a leisurely pac..., as if savoring every bite, every sip of wine. How did he do that when she was burning a hole in the chair seat because her pussy felt like liquid fire was dripping between her thighs. Behind her smiling face, masks of raw emotion rippled: hunger, lust, desire.He made small talk like a connoisseur. How was her day? Did she work hard? Blah blah.. I must ask you to make tracks,” and with that the men departed. “Now my sexy minx, I will take you home. You may shower and get back into the uniform you arrived in, I will keep this here for another time,” Mr. Harper said softly into Liz’s ear. Liz climbed the stairs exhausted, entered the room that she was instructed to change in and showered. The sweet relief as the warm water touched every part of her body was quite possibly the best shower she'd had in a long time. She put on her green. Again my wife was on her back, this time on the floor. Todd was kneeling between her legs, Laura was jerking his cock while fingering herself. They were both watching my wife play with her tits. I watched as Todd came, blowing his load all over my wife's chest, Laura's hand running vigorously up and down the length of his shaft. All three of them moaned as Todd emptied his balls, my wife rub his cum into her pale breasts.It was too much, I felt ashamed at being so aroused and had to do. “ We can’t just go back and pretend that nothing happened. We can’t forget about it and just promise we going to good boys from now on and promise not to fuck each other silly at every chance we get. What are you going to do?”Both women looked at each other. Veronica took a mother sip of her drink.“Who fucked whom?” she looked at us.‘Veronica!” Susan looked at my wife with a surprise in her face. “Oh, come on, you saw it.” She looked at Susan, “I only had to imagine, and don’t be so coy, I know.