I don’t know what I want or what I think anymore,’ he said as he went into a stoop holding his hand up to conceal his eyes from her. He sat pullin... his knees to his chest, resting his head within his arms. Though she didn’t or perhaps couldn’t understand she saw his torment. She sat beside him. He felt her hand on him, petting him. Try as she may to understand humans and their mysterious emotions and intellect she waited for him, to collect his thoughts. ‘I don’t think I can accept you having. I was tentative at first, just teasing the tip of my tongue into your slit, and my light feathery touch was ticklish for you, making you give a delightful tremble and a shaky giggle.My legs were spread on either side of your head, and with practiced ease you had placed my cunt just an inch or so above your face. It was my turn to emit a squeak of pleasure, as your tongue quested for my hole once again, and I felt it enter my openness. It was almost as if my lick of your pussy had given you. Anyways, there we were, in the conference room.I shut the door after we entered and confessed to Stephanie how much I did not want to do this. “Well I’m sure we will be able to have some fun in doing this,” she says as slightly runs her tongue across her bottom lip as she turns towards the conference table. That’s it, I can’t take it anymore. I move up to right behind her and slide my hand under the front of her blouse. My cock gets hard just at the touch of her stomach. I start to kiss along. Gloria and Steph stepped up and untied Amy's arms and helped her shimmy down the bench so I could clean her some more. When she was clean, she shimmied down a little further. Now I was looking her in the eyes. I felt her push upwards with her hips and Gloria slid a small pillow under her. Steph reached between my legs and grabbed my now hard penis. She manipulated it until I slid deep into my wife. I reached out and grasped the arms of the bench for leverage and attempted to begin.