Megan finally stood up with papers in her hands and as they both arranged the material on the table top Megan’s hand touched Joan’s and it felt like an electric jolt to the skin. Her body was so inviting as she sensually moved her pelvis over the supportive pillow, her lovely round ass rotating gently in a private rhythm only she could hear. Shortly Mary’s secretary opened the office door and Megan entered. Most of Monday Megan and Joan prepared for several upcoming showings the next day. As her arousal built she began writhing against the carpeting and issuing little cries of pleasure as her urgency toward orgasm increased. Abruptly the feather went away to be replaced by Mark’s finger probing at Joan’s tight rectal opening. She placed Chung’s dick between her lips with her left hand and began pumping Dennis’s fatter cock with her right.
