Carol quickly undressed me, kissing me and rubbing her marvelous proud tits all over me. All I can remember is that shortly, I was in bed with my futu...e wife and had my face buried in her sweet pussy as she moaned and chanted,"Yes... yes... I knew you would be good at this..."Then I learned how good she was at giving head, only it wasn't head it was HEAD. I simply melted and ran through the head of my cock that night. Then she mounted me and hid my cock somewhere in heaven. Sometime that night. Jeff could not see where he was going, so he applied the brakes as a safety measure.WHAT THE HELL! The car stopped much more quickly than either one of them expected, and they were thrown against their seat belts. This car was too old to have air bags, so they did not deploy. Both were mildly injured by the pressure of the belts against them as a result of the sudden stop, but there was nothing serious to worry about.Their eyes finally adjusted and recovered from the bright flash, only to. There was uproar all around. Chad was quick to weigh in: “Eva’s right, Professor, I saw it: Alison jerked up without warning, there was no way Eva could have known.”“You fucking liar!” shouted Claire and Bradley, incensed. “She did it deliberately!” Claire wrapped her arms around Alison protectively, using her own blouse to staunch the flow of blood from the wounded breast. “Professor, Eva has had it in for Alison right from the beginning. This was deliberate!” Claire remonstrated. Tears of. I had dressed conservatively (for me anyway) when I went to the other interviews, always a nice business suit with a skirt that within a couple of inches of my knee. I decided I needed to use all my assets to get this job. The skirt I chose only reached halfway down my thigh. My red lacy bra could be seen through my tight white button-up shirt. When I got out of my car to go into the office for the interview, I decided that three buttons undone would be perfect. I walked into the office and was.