“When you talk business like that you make me so horny.” He started slamming his cock into her. She slammed him right back. “Hurry up and come,” she whispered. “I have a meeting to go to.” It didn’t take much longer. Bernie held onto his neck and wrapped her legs around his as her pussy absorbed the sweet, hard punishment of his big pole, and when she felt his body tense up she knew what was coming. He tried to soften his volcanic groan as best he could, but this ejaculation was a real afterburner. It was a big one, stored up all day while he watched his secret lover from afar, and it burned on the way up, burned on the way out, and burned after it was all gone. When he pulled out of her there was a long, hot rope hanging from the head of his cock. Bernie didn’t reach an orgasm, she was too distracted. She tried her best to straighten herself up. “You didn’t come,” Jayden said, as he tucked in and buckled up. “No, I was too nervous I guess. You owe me one.” “Just one?” “Tell you what,” she said softly. “Go out asian and get a drink or something nearby, I’ll call you when I’m done. It shouldn’t take too long. I’ll take you home with me. My husband’s in Hong Kong.” “Do I get to fuck you in your own bed?” “You can fuck me anywhere you want.” Bernie was a little flustered. She went to the restroom to freshen up. Not too bad considering, she thought as she looked in the mirror. She touched up her lipstick and straightened her hair. Then she went to meet with the CFO. The meeting took longer than she expected, and it seemed even longer and Bernie found it very hard to concentrate after about ten minutes in. That was when she realized she’d left her thong back in her office. After the meeting, which lasted over half an hour, she rushed back to her office. She flipped on the light and walked over to her desk. But the japanese thong was missing. Bernie started to panic. She remembered tossing the damp, funky garment on the desk. She searched around the desk, the floor, the chair. Nothing. Her handbag, the sofa, nothing. I held my breath. After peeling her panties to the side, his cock, like a heat seeking missile, found its target and returned to her depths. Right in front of Rick, Zac and Blake. She grunted and moaned through her long hard orgasm. I got up next to the bed, put my fingers through her hair and guided my throbbing cock into her mouth! Fuck you, you asshole, I thought. I got the sense that Leah preferred it that way. “I hope you have been ‘taking care’ of the birthday japanese boy,” he said as he stepped into the house while Lissa closed the door behind him with a coy smile. After the third or fourth buggery, she began thrusting her hips back at her attacker, groaning in sweet agony and spurting a fine spray of clear moisture from her jealous cunt. I am not going to sit back and feel sorry for myself and mourn over HIM. All the men could then fuck my mouth, and if the women wanted, they could put their pussies over my face and Ryan would tell me to eat them. My eyes shot open, which caused Julie to start laughing. She placed the bucket down and put the horse's dribbling cock into her mouth. It was a picture of my half-sister, Nari. The asian dress landed right above her knees but the slit on the right made its way well up her long leg. What’s a bit joking around amongst friends?”. “Oh my God you’re so bad!” Stephanie said. “Damn, Zoey!” growled Clint. She gave me her sympathy and guaranteed they would do their best to make my time special.