"No, ask her the way she is," Bill demanded."You don't have enough money," I told him as I was seething. "You didn't even have it when your stock was ...t it's highest." You'll have everything you've always wanted including being my mistress."I turned around and walked over to Bill. To say that I was angry would be putting it mildly. I put my hand around his throat so my now long fingernails were touching his skin."Release her or I'll pull your guts out." Be reasonable, Mark."There was fear in. Chloe was thirty-eight years old the night of the party just alluded to. And me... ?I'm five-seven, medium build, been told that I'm handsome; and, if it matters, I'm possessed of a formally documented genius for numbers. That, I suppose, is my primary excuse for becoming an accountant. I'd done some interning early in my career, but now I was the successful entrepreneur: owner and operator of Morton Records and Accounting Ltd.Chloe graduated from our local junior college—A.A. degree—with an. I was off in my own world of pleasure as I ate pussy, had my tits played with and was being eaten out. I didn’t notice Alex beside me suffer the same fate as Laurie, and I would be next. My head was pulled back, and I was looking backwards with the huge Buster cock hanging over my head. “What do you want, slut number 3?” I stared into the cock and willed the words out of my mouth. “I want you to fuck my pussy with Buster. I want it again and again because I’m a filthy slut.” I didn’t know. Then began sucking on one while pressing and pinching on the other. This pushed me over the limit and my voice wasn’t stopping. With his fingers in my pussy and his mouth on my pussy, I was shivering and close to my orgasm. And then it finally happened with his sucking and fingering I came.I came on his hand and then I was gasping like I just ran a marathon. He took his hand out and then tasted my cum and then gave me another french kiss. My cum dripping from his mouth. He was playing with my.