She lay on her back and spread her legs. I ran my fingers through her bush. When I reached her opening I pushed my middle finger easily into her. She ...as wet, drenched in fact, ready for me. I moved into position between her thighs and brought the head of my cock to the outside of her pussy. I rubbed the head up and down her slit, teasing her. She reached up and caught hold of my shoulders as her hips moved under me, urging me to enter her. I drove forward powerfully filling her pussy with my. ” “Of course, I wouldn’t have it any other way,” he said with a wicked grin. There was an unoccupied bay just past the shower area. We agreed to move our stuff to that bay. He called the bottom bunk which was fine with me. Since everyone else was asleep, moving a vinyl mat and a plastic tote silently was difficult, but we managed. The bay was fairly dark, but we could still see well enough. I put my mat on the top bunk and my box of stuff under the table, leaving my hair conditioner out on the. Lisa heard a car behind her approaching slowly. Finally, she looked back to see an old Cadillac moving slowly down the street from behind. Hey Bitch, How Much.NO NO you got it wrong.Hey whore, how much.I am not a whore, you don’t understand I….You look like a fucking Whore. Lisa started to walk faster and faster.Come-On bitch don’t be hard to get. Maybe we should take some.Come ON sweetie. The car door opened and a man jumped out.Lisa ran down a side alley. Fucking bitch. Whore. Come on. “I want to get off at about oh-dark-thirty,” he says, “do the whole thing in one day. Can you handle that, Linda, you’ll be taking your own car?” She nods.“One more thing,” he says as he goes to his room. “I don’t expect I have to tell you what’ll happen if either one of you isn’t here in the morning.”Linda looks at him. “Irving, it’s not nice to tell your boss to do indecent things to himself,” she says. “Don’t make me do it. We’ll be here.”He laughs, but only small. “Good night,” he says.In.