They chat and her fingers stroke further up the thigh, her fingers slide inside her moist knickers, her finger starts to circle her firm clit.He asks ...hat she is doing, she tells him to guess. He's reply is you naughty girl , how wet are you?she hold her phone to her pussy and drives her fingers in and out of her very wet cunt.she returns the phone to her ear, just in time to hear him groan with pleasure. She says will that be wet enough for you?mmmmmm, yes please he say with a gasp. she asks. I knew she was too shy to ask either of us if he could fuck her and this was her way of saying∑.well, if you really want this∑he is going to have to make the first move!I motioned to Brian to get undressed and watched, as I was really curious as to how big he was. I already knew he had a fantastic build and when his cock sprang loose it was very large though he had gotten flaccid while getting undressed. Even flaccid it had the large bend and hang and must have been 5" and thick. Once. We finally got there and I had been hoping we’d lose a tyre or experience some other breakdown but it was not to be. The last of the spring day's sunshine was weak and cast a mellow glow over everything. ‘I wish she’d get that drive repaired,’ said Vicky as we got out of the Landrover. ‘Makes me need a pee. Probably why she doesn’t.’ The front door was open and Vicky banged on the inner door which was opened by the grieving widow, wearing black. ‘Still in mourning, Debs?’ ‘Don’t be so fucking. Get in the door and sell, sell, sell. And it worked. People bought. One company after another grew fat with profits. And there was cash aplenty, all the cash any business might need. Gold poured in from abroad in payment of loans to foreign countries and the banks were awash with cash. The bankers of America quickly loaned the money out to the American businessman to pump up the business boom even further.Stock market speculation was now feverish, broker loans to investors greater than ever.