Yvonne had knelt at Carl's feet, unzipped his fly, and proceeded to give him the most fantastic blow job he had experienced in recent memory. After sw...llowing his cum, Yvonne had licked him off, tucked his cock back into his pants, and zipped him up. Then she had smiled at him without saying a word and had left the office. Later that morning, Carl had noted that Yvonne still had the slutty business suit on. But she had at least donned a silk blouse and bra underneath the jacket for the rest of. “Oh my god, I’m not ready!” Lydia squealed as my cock slowly penetrated her tight little asshole.I tried to be gentle, but after a few moments, Carolyn has lost all patience.“Stop fucking around and fuck her ass!” she commanded.I snapped into action and begin pounding Lydia’s ass. Not ready for this at all, Lydia let out the loudest pleasure scream I had ever heard. Carolyn held Lydia’s ass open for me, and every minute or two, dropped some more lube on my cock as it slid in and out of Lydia’s. I then apologised for not giving her chance to get ready as I was in a rush to get hear and then told her why. She also couldn't justify the actual reason why Jessica would tell Caitlyn that lie but we came to a conclusion that it was to try to get simpathy from her friend.It was at 12 30 when I asked her how she's going to charge me and she replied considering I was so sweet to her on new years that I can pay her R 1000 and spend the rest of the day by her. Awesome I said and immediately paid. They both had extraordinary symptoms to this new found emotional turmoil, short concentration, not being able to sleep, eating seemed less desirable, and of course the rising heart rate every time they thought of one another, and to top that all the future phone call. The time had come to dial the numbers, and Sam couldn’t believe how her hands were trebling over the numbers. ‘My god she thought, what the hell am I getting all fussed about, there only numbers’. The harder part was yet to come..