My boss was sick, and out of the office all of the next week. I was super busy covering her absence, and therefore, I had no opportunity to move our f...lirting ahead. Marc was busy with his own work. Wednesday night he came home and gently shook me awake. I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes and smiled at him. ‘Sorry, babe, but I had to ask you something.’ ‘What?’ I mumbled sleepily, rubbing my eyes. Whenever he woke me up when he got home, usually meant he was horny, and was wondering if I was. She was under no illusions that he had lost sleep over her like she had him. She was half convinced she’d fall at his feet and was not an advocate of social suicide. The simple truth was Sienna was terrified of her reaction to the door guy. It was primitive, out of control and confusing. He triggered that integral survival instinct in all humans; flight or fight. She wanted to back away from him while stripping off her clothes a piece at a time and she’d frequently fantasised about him. I sat her on a fallen tree.“Unzip your Daddy” I said with a big smile on My face. Stephani did as she was told. As My cock sprung free, she looked up at me and smiled, licking her lips as she did.“Take your Daddy into your mouth” I said gently “and maintain eye contact the entire time. Show Daddy the passion and desire that only I get to see.”Stephani took the first few inches of my growing cock into her wet mouth as her eyes, fixated on Mine, never looked away. As My cock disappeared into her. When she gagged, he let her pull off his cock, sputtering and coughing. When she calmed down, he pushed his cock into her mouth again. This time she did not try to pull away, but sucked her pussy juices and his sperm off his cock.Jack was satisfied and pulled out with a popping sound since the preacher's wife was sucking it at the time. Marge looked up at him, her tears streaking her cheeks. Jack used his cock to wipe away her tears. He then retrieved his clothes and redressed. The preacher's.