He felt so overwhelmed by her presence he just looked ahead, feeling powerless to move or speak. Timothy was awed by the power and control she exuded... For her part, Alison acted as though Timothy didn’t exist.They arrived at the restaurant. Fortunately, Timothy had the presence of mind to jump out and run around to the driver’s side and open the door for Alison. She stepped out and handed the waiting valet a key. Then, grabbing Timothy’s arm, she led him into the restaurant. The. They lay like that for a while, just kissing and touching each other's bodies. James never got limp. In fact, he got harder and was now throbbing against Rachel's wet pussy lips and up past her anus. Rachel could feel it pulsing against her and it only served to further turn her on. She went from moderately wet to dripping all over James' cock.James could feel her pussy juices flowing out of her and down his dick. Slowly, he humped himself along her, spreading her moistness around and better. Then I opened a VCATS and paged the communication room at the South Korean embassy; according to the schedule JBG employee Berry Simms was working.“Record the conversation,” I instructed the duty man.I looked at the employee file that was setup by HR for each embassy for easy reference so I would know for sure who I was talking to.“Hello Berry; Merry Christmas,” I greeted.“Merry Christmas to you ah-mm, Ms. Jones,” he replied.“You can cut it with the Ms. stuff. BJ, Boss or Ambassador, whichever. “Oooh that’s lucky,” she grinned as she lay down and rubbed her bush on his throbbing cockhead, while his long arm went over her firm, warm body.“Another minute and I’d have been asleep,” he joked.“Oh I know,” said Lara, nudging him to get on top of her, “and then no mother-daughter fuckfest for the lazy pirate.”“You look as though you’ve been having a fuckfest already,” he looked down between her open thighs.“Mmmm, hope you like a pussy with like a mugful of nephew cum in it.”“Oh yes, I think.