Amy could hardly sleep that night and was at work way too early the next morning. She had dressed in her best, most sexy work dress and was still worr...ed she didn’t look nice enough or professional enough to impress Mr. Harriman. As soon as he came in Mr. Harriman sent for Amy. When she came into his office, he looked her over closely and said, ‘Well Amy, Janet’s spoke about you in glowing terms. I feel like this interview is almost a formality but there are a few things I need to find out. I called mom to throw her off, while she waited for him to get back to her. I told her daddy was happy that she agreed to come over for dinner. She told me she didn't know where Jackson was. I asked who that was, when she said that's who I walked in on today. I giggled and said that he was a big man. She said that the first time they fucked, they fucked for two days and she could barely get up to walk.I got home to see daddy and Scotty watching a movie. I told them I was exhausted and was. “Oh fuck,” I said. “Oh my god. Fuck me, Matt. Slam my wet cunt. I want you to ram my tight twat.”“Oh yeah,” Matt said. “You want it slut? You want me to split open your cunt?”“Yes,” I moaned getting wetter when he called me slut. “Fuck me like the slut I am. Use me any way you want.”“Spoken like a true fucking slut,” he said and with each word he rammed me harder. Matt got up and slid underneath me on the couch. I lowered my cunt onto his pulsating cock as he grabbed both my tits in each of his. Could you be a little louder, I don’t think Claude heard you and the poor man doesn’t have to get up for work for at least another four hours,” Alex said as she stormed into his apartment. He was about to close the door when he saw Claude stick his head out.“J’ai pensé que vous avez vidé cette chienne(2),” he said before slamming his door. Poor Claude, Alex thought, knowing it would cost him at least a bottle of wine to mollify his neighbour.“What were you doing at the house last night?”.