I tilt my head down, looking at your shoes, then with my eyes back to meet yours"Nice shoes," I wink "wanna fuck?" God yes!" you exclaim, throwing you... arms around my neckpulling me into the room, kissing me, forcing your tongue into my mouth."Do you have something for me?" you ask.I smile, setting my bag on the dresser, opening it and retrieving the first item."I do" I say as I reveal it.I can see the gleam of excitement in your eyes, the smile...You turn your back to me, lifting your hair as. The light flashed on in my head. She was networking! Becky was looking for another job. Giving the impression that she was in stable relationship may help. I was being used again. I quickly sussed who was the target. His name was Richard Ewing. I knew of his business, one of the largest Estate Agencies in the whole county, with links to a nationwide organisation. He dealt, not just in residential, but commercial and industrial as well. Oh well Becky had targeted the right man. I got to chat. His slick hard dick bobbed up and down as I fucked in and out. The whole scene blew my mind. It looked so awesome. “Awww... That. Ahh!! Tickles!!! But it feeels... Awwwww!!! Soooo Goooood!! Uhhhhhhh! Ahhhh-www!!!” moaned Ryan through wet smacks of penetration, with his green eyes rolling back in his head. “I was going to fuck this boy,” I thought, now that I had gotten the taste of actual fucking and I could barely stop. I pulled out of Ryan and he looked like someone had just cut off his air. Tyrone went to get it. In front of him stood a 5’ blonde girl with pale skin. A small bra concealed her small perky breasts. She wore a see through tank top and a light jacket. Her small jean shorts showed her white legs. Her hair was up in a ponytail. “Hey” Tyrone said “H-hey” Amy replied nervously. She gave him an awkward smile. The two of them went upstairs and worked all afternoon on their history project. When they finally finished, he went to use the restroom. Amy decided to hide behind.