I could feel Ryan’s cock quiver through his pants at my touch. I knew more than ever what I wanted.“I want you to fuck me, Ryan,” I whispered i...n his ear before resuming our passionate and now unbridled kissing.Ryan responded, “I will, Meg, I will.”With those words, Ryan tentatively lowered his hand to my knees and squeezed them uncertainly.I took a deep breath and gasped lightly. I reached down and began to move his hand upward, at the same time raising the hem of my dress. My breathing was. Her leg was against mine every time she sat beside me, and deliberately she brushed my hand with her left breast a couple of times while leaning over to look at papers. She said nothing, and neither did I, but I ended the day with a raging hard on.As she had worked hard for the two weeks, and really seemed interested in her work (and, I was wondering, possibly me), I decided “what the hell” and told her that if she wore a skirt to work on her last day, I would take her out for lunch in a nearby. You see your wife’s a slut Ramon laughed. Helen was sucking Shelton’s cock real good, she never sucked my cock like that. Her hands looked tiny whilst she wanked their big dicks. Get on the bed Ramon ordered Helen, she did as ordered then Ramon got behind her in doggy and started fucking Helen’s ass. What a sight it was seeing my wife wanking two guys off, sucking another while getting done doggy. Ramon was man handling her slapping her ass real hard, thrusting his cock really deep in her. He. “You left the guys at the party around two a.m. You woke me up and told me you needed to go to an address across town.” That bit of information really confused her. At that point she was convinced it was either Frank, or Carl that she’d slept with. She was 99% sure that she hadn’t slept with anyone at the party though. In her memory from the downright dirty sex she’d had, she was sure she was in a hotel. “You came out the party rambling about a phone call and how you had to save your job.” .