When I got back to Brenda's she was already packing suitcases. "We'regoing to move in with Miranda for a while. I just got a call from Bradsaying he...wanted us to come over. I don't trust him as far as I canthrow him. He and Graham don't know Miranda at all, so it's a goodhiding place for now."Miranda beamed. "I've got plenty of room for guests." She had a hungrylook to her. I wondered how much of it was real, and how much of it wasmental manipulation. I hadn't told Brenda that the mental. ..yesss!" At the same time she feels herself creaming my fat cock as I force it deeper into her. " Oh fuck yes," I mumbled pushing my cock into her hot wet pussy. " Ohhhhhhhh!" she whimpers, her ass moves back, her cunt sliding over my thick cock. April closes her eyes tight as my cock slowly fills her pussy as her sensitive lips stretches around it. Her body trembling, causing her ass to shake. She feels the roughness of my hands wrapping around her hips. I'm thrusting back and forth until. . and she was feeling so damn sexy lately she liked the way it pressed into her warm pussy... wondered what it looked like... was it as big as the biggest cock on the machine... would it feel as good?.She enjoyed his hands on both cheeks of her ass, even out there in the parking lot in bright sun light. He stepped away and she saw the outline of his hard cock pushing the robe out. She felt a strong flush in her pussy as she wondered what it would feel like... driving into her cunt.She thought. ” I was crushed. “It was a gift from my mother,” I replied. “Name?” “Rita Hayward.” The receptionist gave an exasperated sigh. “I’ll let her know you’re here.” The receptionist stepped into the back and I considered just leaving when a bubbly brunette came up and introduced herself as Ciera. Unlike the nasty receptionist, she was quite friendly. I explained about the job interview and how I wanted neutral colors for my nails. She helped me pick out a great color and took me to the massage chair.