.. what if Mary and I had connected, just for that brief moment?All along, I had thought that my connection with Mary, Debbie, and even Aimee had been...due to the fractured skull that resulted after the Jeep hit me. Now, it was obvious that if that had been so, any connection to Mary should have occurred AFTER my head hit the ground. That wasn't the case! As I mentioned, I have no memory of my head hitting the ground... instead, my only conscious memory is from the immediate moment before... the. I kept on fucking. Then I raised myself upright, onto his midsection and started rocking furiously, with my hands on his chest and my hips gyrating wildly. I could feel that thick cock up to my belly button. I could feel what could be best described as a spring being wound tight, deep in the pit of my stomach, to the point where it almost hurt, but I kept on fucking, I didn't care.I was now screaming for Bobby to fuck me, probably letting everyone who may have been outside, know that I wanted. "We ate in the executive club where Bert or Zena had registered me as an executive of the company. It was a good thing, as there wasn't a check. You just signed and the company was billed. Both of us ate sparingly and didn't drink any alcohol, just iced tea. When we went back downstairs to Bruce's office, Andrea was on her knees in front of Bruce's desk."What's up, Andrea?" Bruce asked. "Does your mistress want something?"Andrea was not looking at us, but said, "Mistress wants me to find out. Before Kelly could say anything Lilly was pressing her lips to hers and straddling her hips. With their breast mashed together and their lips locked the only thing they could do with their hands was run them through each others hair. Kelly allowed herself to be swept away by the flood of senses and emotions cascading through her body. She felt Lilly’s tongue pressing against her lips wanting entrance into her mouth. She was more than happy to grant her access and parted her lips just enough..