She ran her dripping pussy right down my chin and chest. I had pussy juice everywhere. But the faithful comforter was doing the job it was intended to...do by soaking up the fluids so they didn’t soil the beloved couch. Ann cuddled in my arms for a few moments while we shared deep kissing. I think the girl would eat her own pussy if she could. She was licking her juices off of my lips and chin. Then she ran her tongue down my chest and again to my dick. Then she surprised me.Ann stood up, turned. “Besides, I’d rather her be in that office than the alternative.”Both Andrew, and Wendell raised their cups in salute. “Here, here,” they both said in unison. Remembering the man that used to be there.“How’s your dad been these days anyways?” Wendell asked.“Good. He seems to love retirement,” I told him, headed back to my desk.My dad owned the company until he sold a controlling stake in it so he could retire. I stayed on, but I wanted to stay in my position, so Susan was hired to take over in. More

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