She put everything back in the box and stuffed it in the bottom drawer and sat down to get some work done. There still was the Anderson file to review...and her boss had wanted a second opinion on the Willson case. For the next two hours she really put all her effort into the job but as she closed the Anderson file her mind drifted back to that evil box hidden in her drawer. She could feel her sex spasm as images of her dressed as a slutty secretary flashed before her eyes. For a minute she just. I didn't want the guy to have a heart attack and croak!He leaned out to make sure that no one was coming. My eyes were drawn to his throbbing cock, still standing at attention. It was clear he was so torn between what he wanted to do and what he knew he shouldn't do."I need to add more wood to the smoker." I'll get it!" I jumped up from the stool, dropped my tits back in the bra, buttoned my pants and was out the door before he could say otherwise.I left all of the doors to the trailer open. “Yes she was, and I did get her name. Her name is Samantha, her nickname is Sam, she is 19 years old and an orphan.”She looked at him and shook her head in disbelieve. Finally they reached his ranch. They parked outside a quite large two story main house. On the porch, two women were sitting. One of them was a caucasian named Jennifer and the other, Gail, was of african descent. Both of them were dressed in jeans and cotton shirts and looked absolutely ravishing. When they saw the car pull up. Oh my sex god you are making me mad. My king it is now my duty to satisfy you fully now. Please lie down on your back (in the tub obviously). Saying this she mounted me and started humping crazily. Gave her tits in my mouth to suck taking them out kissing me. I knew she was mad with lust and I decided to lie back and enjoy by allowing her to take the lead. Ohhhhhhhhhhh yes yes yes haaaaanh ufffffmaaaaa ahhhhh Saab I am coming again ooo maaaaaa aaaaaahhhhh eeeeeeeeeeeeeee and holding my hair she.