I was going to deep throat him and he knew it. It was driving him crazy. As the two of them were fucking me ever so sweetly, out came the juices of m... river running wild into a frenzy flood. They decided to take this threesome over a nearby desk. The one who I was now deep throating in a satisfying way wanted to invade my cave, but I became a little scared. The “Italian Stallion” was big but he was bigger and rounder. There we were on the desk. I was gently placed on my back with my. I was just about to leave, when I felt a hand touch me on the shoulder from behind. I turned around, and beheld someone I was really hoping I'd never see again.Kathleen Holliday."Hello, Pat," she said with a syrupy smile. "I've been coming to all your shows lately, trying to catch you alone. Now, at last, here we are."Just my fucking luck, I thought."And on Valentine's Day, no less. How appropriate," she added. Her attire, although still very conservative, was much more contemporary than her. I lean back into the warmth and Eugene wraps an arm around me. Buzz. Buzz- fuck. I find my phone again and look at the screen. Shit! I clear my throat and answer the call. "Hello?" "Hello Chanel, it's Jessica. Did you still want to meet at 9 this morning?" I pull my phone away and check the time on the screen. 8:27. Awesome. "Yes, I can be there," I reply, trying to sound awake. I can't miss this appointment, and of course I forgot about it last night and decided to get all fucked up. . She was in her mid twenties with one small c***d. I would call her petite. About 5 ft 2 inches tall and slim.Pat's Slip Show 1One day I returned home from town late one morning and Pat was by her garage door. She had a lower thigh skirt in dark grey material with contrasting medium black spots. In addition she was wearing nearly black stockings. What really took my attention was an inch of white plain slip hanging down at the back. As usual she waved and clearly wanted to talk. She was having.