I asked if one man could satisfy her desire and no only temporarily she wanted sex to last for hours and that meant a group. I told her I had a friend... who had introduced me to a dogging spot(see my story A Country Lane) How would she feel about me accompanying her? She said she had almost hoped I might offer to do so as she trusted me but wondered how our friendship might be affected?I too needed to think of that as we have been friends for years and we do work together from time to time as. Between pants, she hotly tells me how much she likes my longer hair. Breaking away I spin her around and slap her ass through her thin dress. With a moan and a yelp, she raises up on her tiptoes and arches her back. I lift her hem above her ass to see the reding handprint on her pale butt cheek. Sinking to my knees I open her legs and taste her wet pussy. My fingers opening her up she presses my face deeper into her ass. Licking from her cunt to her tight little ass my tongue twirling around. He climbed up on top of me and while kissing me and squeezing a boob he lined his big cock up with the entrance to my pussy. He started to push inside me. My husband's cock is big but this one was a monster. I was really being stretched and I arched my back. The condom had some lubrication on it and I was very wet. I started to open up for him and said a few choice cuss words as he pushed harder. Damn I missed his cock. I wanted him so bad. He continued to push more of his shaft inside me and. Cotter,” she yelped for joy while scampering around his desk and throwing her arms around his neck and giving him a big kiss on the cheek, “I promise you won’t regret it!!!” Frank gently pushed her off of him, and in a professional voice offered, “I’m glad that you’re happy Chris, but since we’ll be working together, I want you to call me Frank, all right!?!” “Sure, Frank,” she replied after flopping down in her chair with her.