As I sat at my desk trying to get through yet another inane e-mail memo, Brent Philips stepped into my office. He clearly had a mission on his mind. B...rent is Vice President of Operations for our firm and though not really my boss, as he is one of the four top executives that run the place he is my superior. More importantly, Brent is my best friend, the only person in the world I share all my deepest feelings with. “Damn, buddy! You are a mess. How many times have I told you not to let this. I moaned about his dick, focusing on pleasing him, trying to ignore Mommy’s wonderful tongue in my cunt.But it was so hard.My entire body clenched as I fought against it. A low, throaty groan rose as Daddy fucked my mouth. It was so hard. My toes curled. I tore at the comforter, struggling to rip it to pieces with my fingernails as the pleasure swelled. Her lips nibbled on my labia and clit. Her tongue caressed me. She fucked a pair of fingers in and out of my depth.“What a fucking slut,”. My cock was hardening and I was aware that it would soon be embarrassing to stand up and much as I wanted Britney I hoped this leg show would go on. Then the phone rang, Karen looked up and it stopped; “she’ll be ages now she’s on the phone” she said and turned back to the TV.I was annoyed but not annoyed; my date had been postponed for some time, but it meant more time leching after Karen and my cock was still hard. Something on TV happened and she jumped, her skirt flew up and I got an eyeful. All I wanted him to do was finish, which he did soon after . His strokes sped up and I felt him shudder. I guess he had cum in me as he immediately pulled his average cock out and went to the bathroom to throw the condom away. I pulled my nightie down and stared at the ceiling. He climbed back into bed and gave me a kiss on the cheek and rolled over and was soon snoring.I thought to myself, wow some hot sex that was. I hadn't helped much because frankly I wasn't interested in sex with him.