In mere seconds her look had gone from shock to desperation. As the doors closed I watched as she tried to check out her skirt. Poor Paula knew in her...mind something had to be wrong with her clothing, in order for me to have seen her birthmark. Chapter II: The following morning my home office phone rang quite early, ‘Good Morning, Polito Consultants, how may I help you?’ ‘Yes, good morning this is Paula Brownstone at Jan-X Corporation, I would like to speak to Mr. Polito please.’ ‘Good morning. Her hand, still resting on my rock hard boner then began to slowly work it’s way up and down through my pants. She quickly stopped and said that if she didn’t get to the bathroom quickly, she was going to pee her pants.I told rachel to just go in the woods. She agreed, and i turned my back. A few seconds later, i heard her fall. I turned around and saw that she had fallen as she tried to squat. She was trying to stand up, her shorts and panties were down to her knees. I grabbed her hand and. "Your first gift to me, Sylvia. Very good. First, excite me." She sucked in his huge member, her hips still fucking easily on Blanton's hips, heedless of his astonishment at this sudden new man. She ministered fervently to Arakan's tool, savoring its familiar, salty magnificence. "Syl, Syl, who is this?"She reached out and put a finger to his lips, plunging avidly at the meat filling her mouth. Her eyes looked up to her master with heated desire. All she could think of was pleasing him. And he. He was exasperated. Trouble like this was bad for business... and he could care less how many guys Dottie laid. It was none of his business... up to the time it began to affect the patronage of his bar. Then, he didn't want any more to do with it. The stupid ass could take his problems some other place!The salesman slapped a bill on the bar and growled. "Mighty friendly place you got here!" His voice dripped with sarcasm. He left the bar and went back to his motel to take care of his cuts and.