My secretary buzzed me to let me know I had a visitor as I was just getting off the phone.

No sooner than I had hung up the door opened and in walked my sexy wife in a short black jacket and short matching skirt with knee high matching black boots. You feel like doing me for lunch today? she said as she stood there with the jacket unbuttoned just enough to show me some real cleavage. Before I could answer the phone rang again and it was my boss, so I made hand and face gestures to let her know it was the boss and that I would be with her in a minute.

He talked longer than I had expected and my wife was sitting on the leather couch behind the closed door. She unzipped the jacket a little more then toyed her lips and crossed her legs, showing me her smooth thighs and I could also see she had on stocking with the built in garters.

She rubbed her thigh and the curve of her supple soft place, then she uncrossed her legs so slowly it seemed like I was watching a movie in slow motion. Once they had formed a wide V, I looked between her thighs and saw the lace panties stretched across her phat mound. She put her hand between her legs and simulated playing with her softness, them closed her thighs around her hand and made a facial expression like she as cumming and toying her moist lips. My thingy was swelling in my pants like a blimp! I watched the show as he kept yakking. Then she turned on her belly and started humping her hand. Then she turned on her back and put one foot on the back of the couch and the other was still on the floor as she let me watch her put her fingers inside her lacey panties and play with her softness. I could see her fingers moving through the tiny warmths in the lace and her knuckles twitching and moving under the black lace like people playing under the sheets. My secretary knocked and opened the door, but she did not come inshe just stood there to mouth, that she was going to lunch and to ask me if I needed anything.

I was sweating like a madman, talking to my boss, scared as hell my secretary would come all the way in or look around the door and my wife was still on her back smiling at me and playing with her softness.

She knew I was scared and it turned her on to see me trying to cope. As my secretary stood there awaiting my response, my wife pulled her lace panties to the side, showed me how wet her fingers were with her secretions, then she toyed them off. After that she spread her softness and up popped her hard personal place and she rolled the pointy pink nub around with the tip of one finger, letting me see how swollen it had become. After the secretary closed the door she hiked up her skirt and showed me those slim, shapely hips, how the stockings and panties hugged her hips and how plump her mouth was as she pulled her panties tight. She sashayed over to my desk with a sexy strut, bent over and kissed me, then toyed around my ear as she asked, Is that thingy hard? while she groped my crotch. She squeezed my thingy as I tried to watch her and listen to my boss, mumbling, Umm huh.

Then she straddled one knee with her skirt hiked up and she started opening my pants. She unbuckled the belt, opened the waistband then reached into my boxers and fumbled my hard thingy around in the black silk shorts. She grabbed it with her hand around the root and yanked up and down on it as she kissed my face and down my neck, sending chills that made the hair on my neck stand up.

I was so nervous that someone would walk knock on that door. As I got harder she took my thingy out of the slit in the shorts and straddled my lap and rubbed the head where here panties had been wedged up in her soft edges. My thick precum and her juices clung to the lace in her panties like spider webs heavy with dew on a bright spring morning.

Once more precum oozed from the tip, she smeared it up and down my pole all the way to my balls, getting my shorts wet too. Then she snared her panties with one finger and yanked them to the side and let her wet soft edges lap at the head of my thingy as she sank down on it. I saw the big head push her soft edges and make them fold inside her as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the feel of that big, hard, hot thingy going up inside her. I grabbed her tit through the jacket and bit my lip as I felt how tight she was. She bent her knees and bounced up and down a few times to get more of the thingy up in her then she climbed off and looked at me as I sat there leaning back with a good ten inches of thick dark length standing erect and all wet . I could see the wet ring where here softness had been around my thingy. The intercom buzzed and I almost panicked.

I sat up straight and she got on her knees and backed up under the desk. I scooted forward. I told my boss to hold for one second, and answered as my secretary come on and said she needed me to sign a very important document before she left.

I told her to come in and as I waited I clicked back to my boss and he was still going on. My wife had my thingy out sucking it, squeezing the shaft to make the head swell and then she ran her tongue across it and put the tip down in the warmth in the head. I sat forward with my body against the edge of the desk as the secretary came in and stood in front of the desk as she flipped the papers she needed me to sign. It was a thick stack and my wife was working my thingy under that desk like it was her last meal.

She pushed the head back and toyed down the underside along that dark seam to my balls which she took in her mouth and swished around. I grunted and shifted in my chair as it squeaked.

I faked a cough to hide any noises. Then she toyed back up the shaft wiggling her tongue as she went until she had just the head in her lips as she ran her tongue around the split.

Her hand squeezed my nuts and just as I was writing my name she popped the warmth in the head open and put her tongue in it and my hand jerked and ruined my signature. Your wife did not leave yet did she? No, uh no she is in the bathroom.

Oh I thought she had gone while I was down the hall picking these up.

I wanted to say bye before she left and to ask her where she got that outfit. I like it.

By now my wife was noshing on my thingy like it was brunch.

I signed the last page as I started cumming, squeezing that playing pen so tightly and gritting my teeth trying not to scream as my wife sucked my hot load down her throat. Every time my thingy pulsed and throbbed and spewed a load she swallowed it.

My secretary turned and said, I will be back after lunch. I had the pen in hand digging into the desk and my boss still on the phone bantering. I pushed back and my wife came out, flicked the lever on my chair and caused me to recline. She walked around hiked up her skirt and straddled my face as the top of my head stuck out from between her thighs. I had the ear piece of the phone to my ear and turned the mouth piece up so it was over my head as I toyed her teasing wet softness. Her mound was on my chin and I had my tongue toying inside the folds and swirls of her softness as she had her fist around my sticky thingy jacking me off. I squeezed her soft place with the other hand, then reached under and fondled her tits with my mouth lapping at her personal place and my nose buried in her soft place. The chair was bouncing and squeaking as her softness and the cheeks of her luscious soft place covered my face from my nose to my wet chin. She was so damn wet and juicy as I sucked and toyed her creamy softness, tilting my head back enough so I could line my tongue up with her puckered sensitive place and swirl my wicked tongue across it. Just as I grabbed her by both cheeks of her supple soft place and ran my thick tongue up in her softness...I felt a moth sucking on the head of my throbbing length and another one sucking my big baggy nut sack. I tried to sit up, wondering what the play was happening when I heard my wife say..'I know you have been wonedring how big and good this thingy is haven't you?' The answer was a mumble, 'Mmmmphfff.' I opened my legs as wide as I could and had to dig my fingers in my wife's soft soft place as hard as I could, tears welling up in my eyes as I was being service like never before. Men if you have never had your thingy sucked and balls toyed and sucked at the same time, I can't describe just how playing good it feels! Everytime I opened my mouth to grunt and moan in delight, my wife sat her phat wide open softness and all of her supple soft place right down on my mouth. I had at leat four inches of tongue in her when she sat straight up and started cumming in my face. I toyed her softness like I was possessed, feeling that soft wet skin swishing around on my tongue and sucking it with my lips. She was yanking on my crank with fury as I soft placeumed the secretary was sgobbling and sucking my balls with wild abandon. I pushed the loose skin of her hood from around her swollen personal place and sucked it and every time I did she shivered and quaked and softness juice flowed in my mouth and down the sides of my face. My entire face was awash in her liquids. She pounded my thingy like she was trying to skin it and my body arched, my back locked and my soft place clinched and I felt my toes curl as I ejaculated a load of cum that must have hit the playing ceiling.

It felt like my body was being crushed by a giant snake and making every ounce of fluid in me was being forced out through that narrow opening in my thingy. The secretary crushed my nuts in her mouth and the sharp pain made me completely helpless as I spurted another hot, thick load. Her mouth was all over my thingy and I had tears in my eyes because this was the most powerful cum I had ever had. I had my entire mouth covering my wife's softness, sucking and toying it and catching all of her juicy offerings. Salee..