“Took a wrong turn there, Mr. Reynolds?” Amy asks sarcastically.“Um. Yes,” Mr. Reynolds looks at me, embarrassed first then angrily at me, “... may have made a wrong turn.” I watch him leave feeling like I may have messed things up.“Nice timing, Amy.” Bree says, putting on a sports bra.“I can’t believe Mr. Reynolds was in here!”“Amy, don’t tell anyone he was in here,” I command, “you don’t want him fired do you?”“No, of course not, Tiffany. Why was he in here?” she asks.I thought about how to. She would get him back later during round two. This was of course a quickie, a God I have missed you sex. Once the pants were undone with them along with his boxers around his ankles and his thick cock standing at attention. She just couldn't wait anymore either, he lifted his shirt up and over his head as she adjusted her skirt. He came up right behind her and took the clip out of her hair letting it fall down as he tossed the clip aside. He leaned over her, one hand next to hers upon the. ” Ruby batted her brown eyes up at me, “I don’t understand why the rest of you are always so uptight about everything. The purpose of life is to fuck, you know.” “That’s a very shallow purpose, Ruby.” I grunted, making a note next to the Willows. Possible allies? “Oh, you know I’m not shallow.” Ruby smirked. She eased herself upright, and with a shuddering breath, took me into her slit, encasing me in wet tight warmth. “I’m a deep, deep girl.” Ruby hissed, consuming me to the base. Her. Surprisingly, she was able to keep her fingers off of herself the whole time. ‘He really must have taken the starch out of you if you could sit through that tale without reaching under your robe.’ I said with a bit of sarcasm in my voice. ‘I told you I was used up. But I have to tell you, my pussy is all wet from listening to you, I am just too tired to do anything about it right now.’ She said as she tugged at a lock of hair on her left side. It was matted and acted like she had gotten.