..”She stood up straight. “What the fuck, man? I’m offering you a fucking…,” she looked around to see if anyone was around, “…a fucking ...lowjob and you’re talking about your fucking report?”He sighed again and looked at the door, considering it.“This had better be quick,” he said.She grinned.He rolled up his sleeves. He began to unbuckle and unbutton his pants.Her eyes went from squinty and playful to wide and concerned when she saw the size of his cock.He gave his cock a few strokes to get it. " I told the man waiting on the phone. "Perfect now hold the phone to that sluts ear." As I held the phone to her head she moaned "I'm ready let's get started." With a huge smile on her face she told me "he hung up." I put the phone on top of my clothes and waited next to her. She was running her hand over my ass when we heard a door open on the other side of the wall. "Gentlemen I present a married pussy for all of your pleasure. This slut has agreed to be tonight's fuck hole and I encourage. The garbage disposal roared to life. Yeah! Donna extolled, clapping her hands. Donna took a step back. I started to crawl out from under her sink, when I noticed the a small dribble of water coming from under a drain pipe. Uh oh, I remarked. Donna squatted down and looked in my direction. Women, I said to myself, making a mental note, really should wear a brassiere. and underwear. Youve got a leak, I replied. Damn it, Donna replied. Harold is gone for the weekend. I can fix it, if you want me. It was tight for three of us in the front of George's little car but no one complained."I licked my lips. "How much was showing?" I asked."Most of my legs. The skirt was probably an inch below my crotch and remember, I wasn't wearing any panties. Pretty hot, huh?" You being dressed like that, or maybe I should say undressed like that, and sandwiched between a couple of guys? Yeah, thats pretty hot." I guess you understand why nobody was complaining."Kara pulled the sheet down a little and.