Her throat and tongue worked together in a swallowing movement to welcome my long cock even further down into her face. I felt like a worm being swal...lowed by a catfish!It was in-fuckin-credible, the way she gulped up into my rod that was bent down through her fat lips and deep into her throat. My hairy balls were drawing up and beginning to boil over as her breaths blew out her nostrils and across them. “Damn!..Stop Miss Jackson!...STOP!”, I panted, as I quickly backed away and pulled my. .ohhhh, you two..." Well, usually in the work bathroom, it's only really possible to have a quick finger-fuck, but occasionally after everyone's gone home, we have a good soixante-neuf session on the boss's desk, or on the floor." Mmmmm," added Chloe, her lips wrapped around the head of my cock as she looked up into my eyes. I'd imagined Chloe with another woman - it's just something guys do imagine, but I'd never really thought it would ever happen. Not that she was against the idea, we'd. Thomas heard the lawyer give him specific details about his father's condition. Thomas nodded his head as he said yes to all of his questions. When he finally hung up the phone, he just uttered. "I am going back home to see him."The next day Thomas was off to Charleston. Leaving the house in capable hands, and having no fears of doing so. Since it was the end of the season not much work was to be done anyway. The big concern is what was going to happen once he arrive back home.Thomas was. If he did notice, he never showed it. She knew his attention was on saving the world and not lusting after her. In a way she could understand it, but that didn’t make her disappointment any less.She tried to get his attention by doing little things that he would appreciate. She fixed his coffee and delivered it without him having to ask for it. She knew what he liked to eat every day of the week. When there was a surprise item on the menu that he liked better she knew to get it. She made sure.