Suck like you mean it”. I had to admit that his language and his forcefulness was making me mean it.As suddenly as he started he stopped. Pulling up...again he slipped his hand under my skirt. Find no knickers He slipped two fingers into my pussy. “Oh yes you are ready. Turn around and lean over that car bonnet”. I didn’t so much lean as I was pushed face down. Seconds later he was thrusting his cock into my already soaked pussy. He began to pound me. “Yes bitch this is where I get my $100. What do I want?”“You want to fuck me in the ass.” Stacey Putnam replied, with emphasis on the work ‘fuck’I smiled, and pulled from the goody bag a butt plug. Not a large one, but certainly large enough for the intended purpose. I applied some KY Jelly out of the goody bag pocket and lubed it up, along with a dollop of jelly to her bung hole. Then I put the end of the plug against her starfish and pushed. It went in a little more easily than I expected, but Stacey Putnam did give a satisfying. We both live about 100 miles from the city we were in. I was there to do some recruiting for my work and she was there for a min-professional conference for women.I was standing in the little cloth sided booth checking my email when I heard a woman clear her throat. I looked up and saw her leaning across the display/signup table, her normally buttoned high shirt was very unbuttoned and her deep cleavage called to my eyes as she gave a quick side to side sway, setting the girls to swinging. I started pressing her legs and took my hand directly near her crotch. She didn’t mind but instead supported me to do so.She started moaning lightly as I touched her pussy from over her pant and made her boobs press against me more. We looked into each other’s eyes and kissed for the first time. She had lipstick so my lips also got red and she started laughing after seeing mine.She said she’ll rub it out of her lips first and then we shall kiss again. I refused and said I’ve another plan.I told.