I looked at them as a saleslady, a woman in her late 40s, black hair, clearly dyed, and hazel eyes, walked over. I asked her, "Any advice on what kind... of double ended dildo one should buy?"Gwen dropped the toy when she realized someone else saw her with it.The woman, clearly not fazed by such a question, answered, in a clearly British accent, "Well it depends on what you want. Our most popular, for women of experience, is our 7 inch long and a solid one inch thick double dong." She reached up. “Just go ahead… fuck her as she deserves it…” I hissed quietly.He asked Ana if she had felt a black cock in her before and she told a little lie, answering she had never done it. Bertrand smiled and asked my wife to guide it in for him…The guy looked at me again; the bastard wanted me to see my own wife guiding his black cock into her tight married white pussy. Anita reached down and guided the thick cockhead between her open pussy lips, sliding it up and down a couple of times. She then lifted. I again decline as I quickly step behind her and raise my hands up beneath her breasts. The thin satin material only further excites the situation as I take her nipples between my thumbs and fingers, press down and pull them away from her chest. A load moan escapes from her lips as I run my tongue over her neck and ears, gently nipping her neck with my teeth. I slowly move her to the conference table as my hands leave her breasts to quickly unlatch her bra. She shimmies her shoulders in a way. ‘Lisa!’ I said (or rather shouted as you have to if you want to get a word in when Lisa’s co-ordinating) ‘We haven’t a hope of getting the men to do the last bit right. Even we can’t!’ The others agreed with me. The men hadn’t a hope of doing it, let alone with any style. ‘So why don’t we play it for laughs?’ ‘What do you mean?’ asked Lisa. I could see she was not too pleased with our performance in the finale. ‘The idea is that they do the dance first, then we come on and do a repeat. Isn’t.