I laughed. "God, you're beautiful when you're pissed. A tigress!"My laughter, my words took the edge off her anger. She sat next to me again, and I to...k her hand in mine. "Before you call a lawyer, consider the possibility that your father's partner... what's his name. I forget." Milton fucking Tucker."I laughed. "Yeah, that's the man. Consider the possibility that Tucker hired those five men who murdered your parents and left you for dead. If he did, if he's that evil, and you file a civil. ...harder...harder...fuck...fuck...cock...fuck..." She cried out and pulled him down upon her as she wrapped her legs around his waist and dug in her heels. Her face seemed in agony or pain, all wrenched up and grimacing but she was really exhibiting her ecstasy. Doug rocked back and forth in long strides. It was obvious that he was cumming inside her sugar walls and she was sucking it all in. His eyes rolled and he collapsed upon her."I haven't cum yet. I'm close. Make me cum!"Doug pulled out. They definitely treat the mangers right. Her room was massive with a separate living room and a huge master bath with a whirlpool.“Pour yourself a drink while I change and get my paperwork” she quipped.I poured a small drink and sat on a couch in the living roomSandy emerged from the bedroom wearing a robe, loosely fastened.Sandy is about 40, 5’7” 120 lbs, short brown hair and still attractive, if you’re in to women her age.She pulled out a file and we discussed my sales for the last few. "I think you should," Stacy assured her. "Hell, it's not like your going to fall in love. Just find yourself a stud. Think about it. Imagine him pounding away at you. Wouldn't that feel great?"She still wasn't convinced. "I guess so," she responded weakly."Hell, yes it would!" Stacy cried enthusiastically. "And you know it."So she had set about finding her stud. That's how she thought of him. He'd be just meat to be used and discarded after this one time.She found him quite by accident.It was a.