One day I arrived at the office after lunchtime. As I walked through the parking lot I saw one of my co workers Trish bent over while sitting in her c...r. I thought something was wrong so i approached her car and as i got closer she looked up and waved me away. I had stumbled upon her pumping her breast milk. I was embarrassed and yes aroused. She was trying to be discreet but she is too well endowed to hide that beautiful pair. Later I apologized for interrupting her and told her I thought. .. it was up to him to make everything work out.He decided to take them out to dinner. Laura had said something about the hairdresser's that evening. She'd recently gotten in the habit of going to a very chic coiffeur, Mr. Joseph, and as with most of his customers, she took an appointment whenever she could get one. That would be perfect, he thought, stepping on the gas and passing a dawdling VW... he'd take them out somewhere nice, talk to them, get to know them... make friends. This decision. I think it’s fair to say, and for those of you who have yet to read the earlier stories, that Jenn and I were dirty, naughty whores throughout the five-night trip. Actually, another moral issue here, we weren’t whores as no-one was charged money in this adventure, we were paid with copious amounts of sticky cum.And so, here we were in Vegas, hyped up on the idea of making some money, and more probably hyped up thinking we might (who am I kidding!) get laid, so it was downstairs to the casino as. I force my way deeper inside her twisting hips, pushing past her conquered gate. “ Oh Jesus!” she squeals as I drove my shaft home. Inch by inch I forced it into her, impaling her on my huge manhood. She struggles and thrashes, as I forced it in. In a couple seconds my cock has completely disappeared between her cool thighs. Even now she continues to fight, but it no longer mattered. I'm in and her resistance just made things better. Her legs are kicking. Her small feet fluttering around me..