. .” “When you’re around me, you have to call me sir, because of the rank thing, do you understand?” I asked. “Sir, yes, sir,” She replied.... I stood up and walked to the front of my desk. I leaned against it and smiled. “When it’s just you and me, you don’t have to say “sir” all the time. Is that OK?” “Sir, yes sir,” she replied. This was going to take some work. I dismissed her and asked her to have the G-2 Intelligence tram come in and get me set up on a secure network. “Sir, Yes, Sir,” she. That’s how close she pressed herself up against me now. “Mmm, yes,” Justine smiled. “Feels like you went back for a second helping, when they were parceling out dick length!” After two more dances together, Justine whispered hotly in my ear, “I have a room upstairs in this hotel. A really nice, elegant little suite. Would you like to see it?” “Yes,” I agreed, knowing I wouldn’t see any part of the suite that wasn’t visible from the bed. Justine led me by the hand to the elevator, then we. It had been sort of obvious that their relationship was more a matter of friendly convenience than love, of course.Oddly this brought Mandy and Brad closer together and they picked up almost seamlessly where they'd left off as fuck-buddies but this time they devoted themselves to being a couple.Patty, OTOH, moved out of state to take a marketing position in Chicago. She sends Christmas cards every year.Mary still runs our company IT and since that takes less than full time, she has her own. " Angie was faking it. Her cunt was so stretched that his efforts had no effect on her. Her cunt was still full of the spunk that the young guys had filled her cunt with. "Now I want to ride you lie on your back." He obeyed. Angie took hold of his cock and placed it at the entrance of her cunt. Making sure the tip was just at the entrance, ANgie dropped onto him as hard as she could. This continued for a few minutes.Angie then turned around so that her pussy was over his mouth and her mouth was.