Sharing My Wife – Part 2

Glenn hung up the phone and looked down anxiously at Amanda. “She’ll be here in a moment. Now what?”

“Now I suck your cock.”

Moments later, there was a knock on the door.

“Come in,” Glenn nearly choked. He was still in Amanda’s mouth when the door opened.

Brenda, Glenn’s middle-aged secretary, entered. “You had something for me to file, Mr. Talbot?” She looked around the darkened office. “Why do you have the shutters closed, sir? Is everything alright?”

“Ahhh….. um… Yes! Everything is ok, no need to worry! Oh…. ah, the report! I have it right here! Yes, right here…oooohhhh… Here, take it and file it, please!” Glenn thrusted the papers at her. He was having a difficult time maintaining his composure and keeping his voice neutral as my wife quietly continued to suck him from beneath the table.

Brenda approached with a quizzical expression, and took the report from him. “Anything else?” she asked succinctly.

“No…uh… that’s it. You may go now. Oh…. oh my….please shut the door on your way out, please!”

Brenda turned and began heading for the door when she stopped. She had noticed the items from Glenn’s desk was scattered everywhere, and looked back at him in concern.

“Mr. Talbot, are you sure you’re ok? Why is everything on the floor?”

Glenn’s eyes bulged in fear as he stared at Amanda’s clothes, which were laying in a pile behind Brenda. Amanda simply kept bobbing her head up and down his shaft, licking and kissing it all over, keeping her movements short and compact, and minimizing all sound.

Brenda began to stoop down to pick up the items, and Glenn nearly jumped up out of his chair. Fortunately, the pressure of Amanda’s head on his lap kept him pinned in place… which was a good thing since he was naked below the waist.

“Don’t worry about it, Brenda! I’ll take care of it! Ummm….why don’t you go… take the rest of the day off? Go relax with your family!”

Brenda studied him with uncertainty. As she stood there, Amanda deepthroated their boss, sealing her lips around his girth and sucking hard as if she were trying to swallow him whole. Glenn seized her head in an attempt to stop her, but Amanda continued, literally, under Brenda’s nose.

Glenn’s secretary still had a wary expression on her face, but she finally responded, “Thank you, Mr. Talbot. That’s very kind of you. Um, if you don’t need help with cleaning up, I’ll just file this report and then head home.”

“Yes, yes! Wonderful plan. Enjoy yourself!”

Glenn waited until the door shut before he let out an explosive breath. “You filthy whore,” he hissed down at Amanda. He was still clenching her head between both hands, but was now rapidly guiding it up and down the entirety of his shaft.

Glenn’s fucked my wife’s throat for a short while longer, before the need for release began to surge between his legs. He pulled Amanda off his cock, stood up, and flung her over his table yet again. Before Amanda had even settled herself, Glenn was driving his cock into her pussy from behind once more. “I told you I was going to fuck you on this table,” he growled.