He sent the tech who did the work. He did not pass along Roger's restrictions. All his personnel were professionals, and knew how to testify.They told... the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth.When she had been sworn in, Roger asked her to state her qualifications. She calmly listed her degrees, her length of service with the lab, and a count of cases she'd worked on. She threw in that none of her work had ever been successfully challenged in court. She confirmed that she'd received. We were already there. “More cock in my ass, please!” she commanded. Happy to comply, I pushed into her further, a little at a time, moving in and out of her tight asshole with slow, deliberate strokes. She screamed with pleasure, moving her hips to accommodate both of us. I could feel Josh inside her, with just a thin membrane of skin separating our hard cocks inside this beautiful woman. Again, I had never felt this level of intimacy with anyone; it was as though the three of us were merged. But here goes...I belonged 2 a rugby team. It was r custom, 2 play hard then party hard. R wives or girlfriends wud join us at the tavern. My wife made sure she made the scene, drank and danced late in2 the nite.It all started going downhill the nite my wife complained that she was chilly and my teammate, Tom, rushed 2 throw his jacket over her shoulders, blatantly brushing her breasts as he did so.It all added up - the time she spent near Tom at these gatherings, how she laughed at his jokes,. Her tongue searched every nook and cranny inside his eager mouth as she slowly stroked him back to full hardness.He lifted his head, smiled, then moved his hands to her buttocks, feeling that delightfully firm and flawless mounds. He squeezed the globes between his fingers, prying them apart, exposing her anus to the uncaring seat of the sofa."What are you doing, young man?" she sniped, with glee."I saw Ken do this and I want to, too. I have always wanted to do this," he replied, searching for.