“This time, Jeff, you get naked first, so I know you mean it,” Bobby insisted. I looked around to assure we were well hidden, then pushed my jeans...and undies down to my ankles.“Nice,” Bobby commended as he reached for my three-inch hooded dick. He pushed back the foreskin, revealing my sensitive, pink glans. “I like pee pees with that extra skin,” he told me, “My cousin has one like that.”He stroked my dick a few times before revealing his own, then told me, “On your knees. Suck on me.”That was. He pressed his lips firmly around it and sucked the nipple deep between his teeth. Beverly felt her knees buckle as the pleasure of his hot tongue, and warm wet lips, bathed her long neglected nipple in pleasure. She did not fall, only because Jim had placed his other hand firmly under her buttock. Bev relished the new found pleasure, shooting from her nipple to her pussy, by balancing her weight between his arm and her body firmly wrapped around his leg. Beverly spread her arms wide, as if. He just came in from the plant. Just a moment and I’ll connect you.” She looked at me. “I can put it there or your office which is more private.” She grinned.“I’ll take it in my office.” I grinned and moved rapidly to my new office. I walked in to the phone ringing. “This is Even Jones. May I help you.”Morgan’s voice sounded sultry over the phone. “Hi, Evan. I hope you’re doing well this morning.”“It’s been good so far. I’m going through some issues with the plant personnel. It’s improving. I drove quickly back to the house, parked around the corner and ran up to the bedroom. I switched on the little cameras I had hidden in the hall, lounge, kitchen, bathroom and bedroom. The cameras were tiny and were hidden in the alarm detectors with a full view of the rooms. Then I ran back down to the basement and switched on the master panel and screen; everything was working just fine. I turned all the lights off and settled down for a long wait. My mind was turning cartwheels! I couldn't.