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”“Sorry I disturbed your lunch,” Dave said.“It’s OK.”He left and I went back to eating my salad, doing my best to relax despite the stress of the last hour. The afternoon was full with work, and later that evening, Albert and Michael told me all about their first day of school.August 23, 1994, Chicago, Illinois“Penny and Terry called in sick today,” Kimmy said, coming to my office just after 8:00am.I was worried about Penny and Terry, but I figured they needed some time to decide what to do. All I could do was be supportive, and do my best not to let it cause problems at NIKA.“OK, thanks,” I said evenly.“Mario and Barbara are here. They’re getting coffee, and then they’ll join Zeke in the ‘Gretzky’ room.”“Thanks for the heads-up. I don’t believe they need me for anything. What time will Ailea be here?”“Her class ends at 11:00am, and she’s coming straight here. We’re going to have lunch.”“Thanks, Kimmy!”“Coffee or tea?”“Tea; Earl Grey; hot.”“By your command!” she giggled.“You’re mixing. My cock was now hard again as I rubbed it on her thigh and around to the back of her big ass. She closed her eyes as she felt my hand begin to fondle her breast against the glass. I took each huge breast and smacked them against the glass. "Slap!! Pow!! Moan!!" I rubbed my cock on the outside of her ass going down half way on her right butt cheek. I bit her neck as she dropped her drink. I heard a big "Thud!!!" as the glass rolled across the floor. Only the Vodka, OJ and some ice came out of the glass. It had not broken. I grabbed her shoulders and forced her onto her knees. She started to deep throat my cock as I turned my head to look at our refection in the glass. Her boobs hung down to my knees. As she played with my ass and balls in her mouth. I turned her head with my hands so she could see her reflection. Just then she spit out my cock.I looked down as she had moved around and was showing Me her big ass. I got down on my knees and easily slipped my erect cock into her tight.
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