Spreading wide his fingers, her inner lips slightly extended radiating heat into his hand, squeezing his hand, letting his middle finger slide up and ...nto her while his thumb presses in to find her clit. Her face buried into his neck, his middle finger curling within her, she nibbles up the side of his neck till she finds his earlobe. Sucking it hard, her teeth dragging over it, his moans vibrating over the bare skin of her neck, she thrusts her hips as he bring another finger within her. Her. They both said that they should be back in plenty of time for our golf game.Dan, Forest, and Ken, the other partner, came down and had some breakfast. Vicki looked through the door and gave me a head wave. She was ready for us.Donte rode in the front passenger seat of the big limo with us. I think he was still a little put off at having to share his watchdog responsibilities with someone else, especially a woman. We arrived at the office at seven forty-five and found over a dozen cars already. George helped position the girl so her ass rested on Lennie's crossed legs, the handle of the Phillips sticking out and touching the floor between his ankles, forcing her pelvis slightly upward. He began to trace the line of her crevice with the edge of the slot, caressing the cold metal against the cotton, judging how best to proceed. It was apparent from the noises coming from the girl that she was none too pleased with this development, which was of course irrelevant. Finally. ’ She tried to explain why she had been a hooker, how it was a means to an end, but he couldn’t see it. ‘And maybe he was right. I’m a whore and once a whore, always…’ But Philip had understood. He really did, either that or he didn’t care enough about her to give a damn. And while she took out another Marlboro Light King 100 and lit up she thought carefully. Thinking was part of Sarah’s nature. She had always heard it, that fucking, ‘You think too much,’ line her friends hit her with. She.