She knelt up, slid me out of her, and gasped from what I imagine was the void created in her pussy. She rubbed her hand up and down my shaft coating i... in pussy juices.She grabbed the shaft firmly and pressed the head of my cock against her ass. She grimaced as she firmly pressed the head of my dick into her. A sigh of relief came as I felt the entirety of my head slide into her and her hand came back around. She licked her fingers free of the cum that coated my dick as she let herself become. Are you available today? One of our clients has been let down and they really need someone with keyboard skills to start at 9:30 this morning. In about an hour.’ ‘Um…’ My mind was racing. An hour. Shower, dress, coffee. ‘Where are they based?’ ‘That’s the thing.’ said Liz. ‘They’re just around the corner from you.’ She gave me the address. I knew the place. ‘Sure–No problem. I can be there in an hour. Who do I ask for?’ ‘Larry.’ Liz replied. ‘Larry Higgs.’ I jumped in the shower. I love a hot. "Sad but true, I'm afraid." "Why is it, Cynthia, that I keep getting the impression that you are not all that unhappy that this crap with Buck is heating up again?" Cynthia grins. "The man you love to hate, I guess. "I simply love fucking him up." "Yeah, right. "The only problem with the way things have gone so far is that it's always our necks and skins on the line, while Buck's defeats are kind of like a rich man's losing at cards. "Sure, his feathers are a little ruffled but, basically, he's. I don’t want him to stop. Ever. This dirty bastard, this thoroughly decent, respectable dirty bastard has taken sex to a whole new level, albeit a subterranean one.”How could she tell Carly this? Even with their pact of complete disclosure, she would have to be on her third bottle of Liebfraumilch aided by sodium pentathol.And then all thoughts rushed out of her mind as an orgasm swept in and she found herself squirming, writhing, moaning and crying – not tears but a dry release of confused.