I could see the men were fondling the women’s breasts and one man had his hand down the front of my wife’s panties. I could see his hand moving as...he worked on her clit, making her groan loudly. She had her head back and was enjoying the finger fuck she was getting. The other woman was rubbing the other man’s hard cock through his pants and she reached down and started to lower his zipper. She pulled his pants down to his ankles and grabbed hold of his cock, pulling it to her mouth. He thrust. 12:30. Bring lunch.’ I responded with a yes and thank you. Annie looked in my office as she heard my yelps. ‘Got an answer?’ ‘She agreed to have lunch. Today. God, I have to get lunch.’ ‘What does she like?’ My mind froze. We had lunch together every day for months. I couldn’t remember one thing she ever ate. Finally, my brain kicked in. ‘Tuna on light rye, no extra mayo, lettuce and tomato. A pickle on the side, if they have it.’ ‘To drink?’ Annie asked. ‘Uh, bottled water. I’ll have the. More

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