But at work - a totally different story.The other two guys are both over sixty and in really bad shape; one is eighty pounds overweight, has inch thic...k glasses and the worst case of BO you've ever seen. The other is tall and skinny, has a hearing aid in both ears, smokes three packs a day and has yellow teeth and fingers. Compared to them I make Russell Crowe look bad and as a result all of the flirting that goes on in the office is between the ladies and me.Actually, flirting is the wrong. Stacy told me to go back to the car and get a container from the boot that she could collect the dog cum in after the dogs had fucked her and came in her pussy. When I got back from the car stacy was finger fucking her cunt as one of the dogs a boxer was licking her arsehole. She told the owner of the boxer to bring the dog around in front of her and hold it there then she told one of the other guys to get behind her and fuck her cunt hard. A guy around 50 years old got behind her and easily. Then, she sat down on her canopied bed and thought about what she had seen. She couldn't repress the excited tremors that were rustling through her nubile young body. A stab of impatience flew through her. Why couldn't she do what Brutus and Dahlia did? After all, she was the most privileged, prettiest girl in the state. She knew there were dozens of boys dying to get into her panties, and even more importantly, she knew dozens of boys she would LIKE to get into her panties!Melanie stood up and. The waitress watched intently and finally asked, "Would you care for any dessert, sir?"Attempting to be suave, I answered, "I think I might, but what I want is not on the menu."The waitress blushed, thinking I meant her, but I meant my beautiful wife. The waitress left and Alexis crawled back up from under the table. "Hmmm, was that the best dessert ever?"I smiled back, "I think I could use some dessert too."I pulled my pants back up as my wife responded, "You don't have to, baby. This is all.