.. Rachel ... Of ... Of course not! N-n-n-no one is ... is ffforcing me ... to ... to do anything. Remember ... I’m, I’m banking m-millions here.�...�The subject was rattled. Rachel’s instincts took over. She moved in for the kill.“That raises an important point, Cynthia. So you are claiming that this ... endeavour is an equal partnership between yourself and your, ah, handler, a Mr. Ibrahim Beg?”“Um ... sure ... equal ... fffifty-fifty.”«Got her! Forgive me, Ms. Royal. This is for your own. ”Carolyn roamed the house, looking for her husband or her lover. Another pair of targets were those two snippy bitches who could ruin the evening, if not her whole life.There they were: Renatta, Les, two bitches and the dude she’d met just now. As she approached the circle, Les spotted his wife; he continued his rapt attention on Renatta’s story of how her parents had stumbled upon a brilliant idea that became ‘the company’ Carolyn worked for.Like a lioness watching her mate being pursued by. Must have been still pissed about his conversation with his wife. He came to my department and began yelling at me about a cart sitting in my department for hours. I tried to explain to him that a customer left his wallet at home and that he was coming back. My boss didnt want to hear it and just tried to rip me infront of my coworkers and the customers. I wanted to punch him in his throat but decided on getting back at him another way. I decided to try to set him up and maybe give his wife. Her head was then rocking up and down his cock, her eyes were closed as she began sucking his cock more intensely.The group stopped to watch as they were also stroking one another. Jane was by then sucking my cock in earnest. I watched as my wife gave this total stranger a blow job. He was now holding her head as he face fucked her. She would start to pull his cock almost out of her mouth then slowly suck it in further. She would gag at times but didn’t slow down. Her hands were massaging his.