I had to give Silvia credit in that department; she could fuck like a mink. But like a mink, she wasn't particular about who she fucked either. And so...for ten years I lived my new life, happy as I could be, and expected to be, and simply pushed back whatever thoughts or memories I had of my Ex whenever they surfaced. That was until I accidentally bumped into her at a car dealership when I had gone in to have some work done on my new Jeep.At first neither one of us really recognized one another.. Sadly holidays were off the agenda. Mia was in a financial hole and needed help to get out.At the glass double door as instructed, she called number 4 on the intercom and asked for Andy. The door opened with a buzz.The inside of the large entrance hall was nice enough. Walls painted cream and potted plants dotted around with plenty of seating as expected. The ground floor housed a packaging company, with a advertising firm on the first. Neither were what Mia was here for.Mia got the elevator. She could feel Tom entering her throat and wanted more, She wanted it deeper.Her mouth watered as his cock pounded her face, his balls slapping her chin as saliva dripped from her mouth onto them. As she felt another orgasm coming she pulled Tom hard toward her and held his thick cock down her throat, licking his balls. She held his cock down her throat until she was forced to come up for air. "I want you to cum. I want to make you cum. Oh God fuck me! Fill me, cum inside me! Huh, huh,. How about you, hon?"Megan's ears turned a bright shade of pink, but she gamely agreed, adding, "I didn't even remember I WAS naked until you mentioned it." Well, when we're finished the coffee, grab your towels, soap and shampoo, we'll head down to the shower shack and get cleaned up," announced Bill."The 'shower shack?'" Megan asked, tentatively.We hustled the three down to a fairly basic structure located near the start of the trailer sites. Not really a shack, it consisted of a concrete slab.