Marc was sprawled on the rug with his legs out in front of him. He didn't seem embarrassed. Brian was trying to pretend that Marc wasn't there. “Mr.... Connelly....Mr. Connelly. I'm so embarrassed. I don't know if I can come in tomorrow morning. I'll be so distracted. I don't know if I can work here anymore. That was so, so... ” “Wild? Spectacular?” Brian grinned at her. “Well, yes, but it wasn't... right. That's not something I should do with my bosses. It's not something anyone should do with. When I backed off a little her body relaxed some and she was less vocal. When I resumed all the stimulation she went right back to loud moaning and almost convulsing. "You want to cum now, Baby?" I asked, with my mouth still engulfing her clit. "Oh yes! Please! Make me cum, I have to cum. I can't go on. Ohhhh!" she struggled to get the words out. Once more I let up a little to let her body calm down. "Don't stop. Pleeease don't stop!" Keeping my fingers on her G-spot and my mouth sucking and. On the drive back I could tell Mark was really nervous like us this was his first time doing anything like this back at the house my wife was still upstairs so we grabbed a couple of beers and sat in the lounge relaxing ourselves just making small talk eventually Angela came down and got a glass of wine and joined us and joined in the conversation and we all got to know a little about each other then we got down to chatting about the the evening ahead and we all agreed that we got on and that. Whiskey. Beer. Rum. Lots of mixers too." Lemme get some gin. What you got to mix it with?" Limeade." That'll work."DeCarlos returned with the beverage, He then inquired, "Do you mind if I get changed real quick." It's your house. Do you," Vic responded.DeCarlos came back into the living room wearing a pair of red Lycra boyshorts and a neon green tank top."Hope this is fine," spouted the femme dude."It's your house," Vic shot back.Right then, there was a knock at the door. Vic moved to the far.