The blueprints were maps they had drawn up today with the proposed location of the truck stop. The Mayor and town council obviously wanted to lock dow... an official agreement before anyone could stop it.The town engineer - Charlie Backwater - had all the numbers and estimates for water and sewage flow for the project. They wanted to make me aware that there would need to be a pressure booster for the water supply and two pumping stations for the sewer.I informed them that they did not have all. ”“Well that’s a mood killer. Make her pussy… extra stretchy.”The sphere glowed and as Kevin pushed his dick in slowly. It was the best feeling he had ever felt before. The hot, slick, tight pussy he had wanted for so long was now his and he was tearing it up with his gargantuan tool. She came from him entering her and after a few minutes of fucking she came again. Kevin was pounding her as hard and as fast as he could and enjoying every second of it. He sped up towards the end and his. " --- she said, not understanding his intentions.--- "Pity." --- he said, stroking his cock through his trousers --- "I would love to see it."--- "Oh." --- she said --- "I'm sorry, sir. Of course."She hanged her gym bag on a peg, not wanting to lay it on the floor. She then made a small spectacle of getting her aerobic pants lowered, and slipping her panties to her ankles, all while lifting her skirt with the other hand. She then sat in a girly manner on the filthy seat, and tried to force. . anyway since I was doomed to do this ... I put my hand around about seven inches of meat, said hand barely reaching around it and licked it while trying to get as much saliva out as possible. A few seconds later a hand in my hair pulled my lips over the head and then it was shoved into my mouth. It was pretty big around and I did my best to run my tongue over the head. My hand moved up and down the shaft, just like it had moved up and down my own, but it was all different. It went on and on.