Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Cock Starved Slut Wife;17

I looked down at this pathetic man and said, "Joe you won't be able to get a new job not with the references that I'll give any potential future employer. Besides, Donna wants to do this. She is fucking turned on at the thought of all these guys

looking at her hot little body. So shut the fuck up and enjoy the show."

As I suspected Joe did not have the balls to take this any further. He lowered his head in frustration as I went and turned some music on. I smiled at Donna and said, "Okay baby show us your stuff."

Donna swayed gently with the music, reaching to undo the buttons on her blouse. The guys sat there, not daring to breathe for fear she would stop. I walked over and sat by Joe as we watched Donna open her blouse showing us her luscious tits, encased in her skimpy black push up bra.

One of the guys shouted, "Oh, man look at those babies!"

Donna was still acting somewhat nervous but she did show a little smile at the comments, obviously enjoying the effect she was having on the guys. She slid her blouse down her arms and dropped it on the floor and then ran her hands up her flat belly, cupping her breasts so that they almost spilled out over her bra.

She moved closer to us, turning gently to the music, teasingly, she lifted the back of her short skirt, exposing the lower half of her supple round ass cheeks. Donna bent at the waist so that her ass was pushed out toward us, her skirt riding up on her hips and wiggled her ass.

out of his chair, "Wow" he gasped looking at Donna's

was slouched down in his chair head down not wanting to see his wife's striptease. I leaned over and quietly smirked, "You know you're missing a real hot show." Donna pulled her thong panties up her ass crack and gyrated her luscious butt around and around for all of us to see. At this point my cock was so fucking hard I thought it was going to pop right through my pants. I looked over at the other guys

stood in front us clad in just her bra, garter, thong and heels. Everyone was going nuts hooping and hollering. Everyone that is, except Joe who was sitting down slumped in his chair. Donna smiled and reached behind her, unfastening her bra. Everybody sat quietly, anxiously waiting

stood there, her back arched, pushing them out for all of us to enjoy. I could see that Larry was enthralled with her seductive dance as he once again screamed, "Man look at those fucking tits." Donna smiled and began playing with her own tits, pinching her nipples, lifting them up so that they pressed together, shaking them in time to the

again exposing her drenched pussy to us, and picked up her bra. I noticed growing bulges, even on her husband Joe as he pretended to not be interested in his wife's dance. Donna approached Larry and straddled his crotch. She draped her bra around his neck and pulled his head onto

sucked in the other. Donna pushed her tits into his mouth and groaned, "Ooooooh yes. Suck on my nipple big boy." Donna enjoyed the mauling her

hoop and holler as Donna, now started to pull her thong panties down. Still standing in front of my overly excited sales manager, she teasingly purred in a sultry voice, "Show me your cock, and I'll show you my pussy." All eyes were riveted

in his chair, from time to time rubbing his groin, he continued to feign his disinterest. Larry held his big cock and countered, "Okay baby lets

were folded back, swollen with her desire, coated with her juices.

bent down, reaching back to spread her ass so

over her shoulder at Larry and mewed, "Do you want to lick my pussy? Do you want to big

groaned, "Oh yea baby I'll suck on your

cunt on his face. Larry greedily slurped her juicy fuckhole as Donna