After exchanging pleasantries, my wife would get undressed in front of them and hop up onto the table.I would recommend to place an eye shade over her... eyes to "keep the light out of her eyes" but really it acted more to calm my wife and allowed me to move around to take the photos, videos and webcam her.On all of these occasions it normally just ended up with a pleasant massage for my wife and the guys got to enjoy looking at her close up and massaging her all over.On a few occasions, I told. Thankfully, John had covered for me."So how did your meeting with Lynda go?" I asked Doogie as he plunked himself down in front of my desk."It was a bomb," he grinned. "Clary nearly shit himself when Lynda gave him the projected earnings from sales growth."I'd been around Doogie long enough to know that "a bomb" was good. Clary, was Clarence Woolfolk, our Marketing VP."Clary's been nattering at me for weeks to give him the skinny on this plan. I've held him off until now, but you can put him in. He calls me over all the time to suck her cunt clean of his abundant spend. The lady by the way is sort of a church groupie and runs in the same circle of ministers I do. I suck her pussy so often; she teases me we ought to get married." That's interesting. But it is so uplifting to hear of your relentless unselfish service to others." Thank you Reverend Jones. That means a lot coming from you." You're welcome James. I hear you'll be attending the retreat the church is having next month.". There, standing naked, with their dicks sticking out like flagpoles, were Craig and Brian. Their eyes were wider than I thought was humanly possible, and they had the happiest looks ever on their faces. While I stayed on task, I continued to look at Craig and Brian. Suddenly Craig’s eyes met mine. I have never seen a more lustful look on anyone’s face in my entire life. His look got me more charged up than I already was – something I would have thought was impossible.Without a sound Craig and.