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Unnoticed eyes were again following him as he trudged to his office, many ducking their heads when he glanced around the room. Only Brenda met his eye..., and it wasn't a friendly look she gave him. Rob began to grow concerned, wondering what he'd missed. He closed his door, hanging his cloak and draping his jacket over his chair.Out on the floor, Brenda had nodded to Jessica then stood up to go to Rob's office. Jessica rose and proceeded to Bob's. Neither knocked. The air of anticipation. I asked, “What happened, Mrs. Jessica?” She hugged me tightly and kissed me on my lips. I was going nuts after the kiss. I pecked back a good kiss on her lips as a return.We both started kissing each other madly. Our tongues were exchanging saliva. She quickly pulled my t-shirt and started kissing me on my chest. Her bites on my nipples were making my cock hard.I whispered in a low voice, “Isn’t it wrong, Mrs. Jessica? You are my friend’s mom.” She smiled and said, “Raj, don’t worry, he won’t. More

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