She "dropped" the book and bent on over to get it. Of course it took her a few seconds to get it and he had a good long look at her crotch. She preten...ed to be looking at the book while he moved a little so he could continue looking her up. She acted as if she didn't notice and after a few moments, she bent over again to replace the book. The guy was so close by now that when she bent over, her pussy was only a few inches from this guy's face. You could see the ecstasy on his face as he caught. ‘Ahhh, Hunter…’ ‘Damn!’ Exclaimed the second guy, looking at the coin. Hunter stopped moving, smiled at the door and turned around with a straight face. ‘Sir?’ ‘Go on back to Atlanta, file a low-key expense voucher for this trip. We’ll be in touch.’ ‘Yes sir. Thank you, sir.’ ‘Thank you, Hunter. And welcome.’ At this, all three men stood up, moved forward and shook his hand. On his way out the door, Hunter heard Mr. Speaker say in barely controlled rage: ‘I want those two lackadaisical fuckwads. Circeling my clit gentle at first, i begged for you to fuck me, penitrate my wet hole, take be fiercly. Denied i came on your fingers. My legs shook, my hands trying to fight your fingers off my swollen pussy. It hurt and yet it felt so good. Begging you, pleading, you stopped and looked down at me. A look of power, control eminating out of every pore. Your cock, rock hard now teased the wettness between my thighs. I shifted to allow you better access, but you leaned forward, encased my neck. This is just going to be weird.’ Penny gave Marina a hug, and smiled conspiratorially at her, ‘Come on, it’ll be alright. We’re in this together.’ What Penny didn’t mention her aspirations for how the evening should pan out. She wanted to be certain of Mark’s complicity in her new life, including his acceptance of Marina’s part in it. If things went well, what she had in mind would guarantee it. *** Penny’s final act of preparationhad been to subtly guide Mark’s choice of clothing for the.