Bill zipped up, shrugging his shoulder, tucking his shirt back in place in his slacks.Bill zipped up, shrugging his shoulder, tucking his shirt back in place in his slacks. "Oh, it was good, it was really good," Angela almost sang, her smiling face turned to Bill, "and now it's back to work for us slaves." "Bill," Marian commanded, "I demand equal time, sometime. I want to do a little under desk dinner, too!" "And I may just demand equal time, too, with you under my desk," Angela lewdly grinned at Bill, "not only doesn't Herbert let me suck his cock, but he's never, ever, eaten my pussy." "I'm sure Mr. Williams would be only too happy to eat your pussy Angela, and maybe even mine too," Marian giggled, "though hopefully not at the same time." .. Lisa thought about her adventure, glad it wasn't on tape, and wondered what Bill would think of her if he knew that she had masturbated Dumdum to orgasm and had Dumdum lick her pussy 'til she came. She half decided not to tell Bill about Dumdum's talent in pussy licking, keeping it a secret between Dumdum and herself. She also decided that the next time she was alone with Dumdum she was going to give the animal a blow job. The thought of his prick in her mouth, started her pussy gathering moisture again, while she looked forward to sucking the dog. A cold ham sandwich and a bowl of Campbell's soup, along with a tall glass of skim milk, satisfied her for lunch, afterwards brewing a hot cup of tea, sipping and talking to Dumdum. |