Sheila erupted in a glorious orgasm that racked her body. She lay her head back on her pillow panting. She closed her eyes and basked in the after glo...w. Soon she dozed off to a deep and blissful sleep. Jay walked in the door from the garage to a house that was completely dark. He flipped on the light to the stairway and walked up the stairs towards the main level of the house. Jay reached the main level and checked to make sure the doors were locked before heading up to his room. It was quiet. She felt the tip of his cock pressing against the entrance to her pussy. Heather rocked back and forth onto tiptoes, feeling Dylan hard against her hole. “You are mine Heather.” Heather felt her tight hole stretch and surround Dylan as the head of his cock entered her. Slowly he inched past the threshold of her cunt. This was wrong. Dylan knew it instinctively. It was the office, she was an employee. But it felt so right. He pushed his cock further inside. His brain overwhelmed by the feeling. Costello was a quite well know personality..." I interrupted him right there."Please. My name is Patrick. My wife's name is Elizabeth. Please use them. They are our names." One thing I had learned with the FBI was that people in the situation that Victoria and I were in often acted like jerks, and everyone expected it and forgave it. It also helped ease the pain if you acted like a jerk. I promised myself I would not abuse it. I saw a ghost of a smile on Victoria's face. She knew what I was. But as good as it felt, I knew I wanted more. "Give it a little squeeze" I whispered."You really do like this, don't you?" she said as she started a series of small squeezes at the base of my cock. She slowly worked up to the head then ran the tip of her finger the entire length. This caused a little pre cum to show through the thin swim trucks. "And now I see why! You are a young man now, aren't you?" she said as she swirled her fingertip in the slippery little puddle of cum. "I guess so,.