I love seeing people expressing their love and affection. If I could I’d pass a rule that everyone in church touch the people they sit near, that ev...eryone hug instead of shake hands. I see people holding hands and I smile. When I stop seeing it I wonder what’s happened.’ ‘I don’t do that stuff anymore because I don’t want to encourage him,’ Mary said. She was sitting at the far end of the couch from me. Her legs held tightly together, her hands clenched in her lap. ‘I don’t understand’ Carole. I didn't want any foreplay - I just wanted a cock inside me. Bob must have read my mind. I held my pussy lips apart and looked down at my pussy. He had a hold of his cock and guided it into my well lubricated entrance. In one slow movement he had eased his entire length into me. He reached down and pulled my legs up. I rested my legs over his shoulders and he then started to work his cock in and out of my pussy. Here I was on my back with a pussy full of my husband's cum and now another man was. We work in a reasonably large office, our floor consists of a large main lobby, a small inner lobby where the receptionist sits, three conference rooms, 12 decent size cubicles and 9 individual offices (four large offices with private bathrooms). I work in one of the smaller offices between my boss Pete’s office and Matthews’s office. Matthew is not my direct supervisor but I’m his admin support and I do a lot work for him. I’m glad for that because it gave us an excuse to work together today. Suddenly her eyes got as wide as saucers and her mouth flew open, but didn’t emit any sounds. Her body just quivered and shook for a long time as her length balanced on his pole like a rocking scale. This great spasm lasted several moments until her body collapsed on top of him, his stiff pole still jutting deeply into her slack pussy. She nibbled his ear and thanked him. She stretched her lean body and realized that he still needed to cumm. With a smile she moved across his body with playful.