Jenny squeezed his penis, milking out the last drops into her panties. Then she stood up and tossed the panties onto her boss's desk. With a smile, sh...e walked out of his office.When Jenny got back to her office, there was a message from Erica saying that Jack had called and wanted to go out tonight. She wanted to know if it was okay with her. She smiled and thought that those two had a little more in common than she thought. However, maybe it was just the sex.A second later her phone. My wife started to howling that is when I knew he blew his load in her ass. The boss said "yes howl you little bitch".Rick fucked her cunt for a few more minutes then he too blew his load inside her making her howl in loader. Rick as he came said "there you go my little bitch in heat". Little did he know how true that statement was.They rested for about an hour and the boss told my wife he needed to take a piss but did not want to walk to the bathroom it was too far away. He told her to get. "Is this true or not? Can you do this to me?" "Well, yes, in extreme cases..." "So I'm just supposed to roll the dice? This is any time after a sponsor takes me on, right?" "Would YOU do that to another man? You would? You're kidding, right?" I found it amazing how many men stopped to think -- hard -- about that last question. They would stand there and tell you how godawful the rules were -- and then when you asked them if THEY would apply them if THEY were in charge, they'd get all quiet and. Had it not been for her minder Philomena Quinn I'm sure Jenny and I would have exchanged bodily fluids the afternoon we met in her suite at the Dorchester. Could it be the unfulfilled desire for Jenny which had triggered my 'problem'? If Natalie were a surrogate Jenny then my desire for the original should have been slaked, as Natalie had been writhing in ecstasy —possibly feigned—underneath me several times during the last two weeks as I gave her my best shot. Only one shot, as I couldn't give.