’ The girl turned to look at her employer and she was quite beautiful and looked about 40. She smiled broadly but said nothing. ‘You see, Kitty, a...solutely hideous. I don’t know why I keep her.’ I had my own thoughts on that! Lunch was in a wonderful hotel with breathtaking views across the city. We ate seafood and drank Sekt – it seemed I had drunk nothing else – and all the while Greta talked. She was amusing, entertaining and also very anxious that I should enjoy myself. I found myself. Men don’t like that,” She murmered. “I’ll say,” Jeff kicked some dust with his sneaker. “But men like me.” Jeff looked up as Cathy ran her index finger from his collarbone to hiscrotch. He followed her finger with his eyes and then shifted his gaze tothe black bra that didn’t so much restrain Cathy’s breasts as display them. “I like the women other men like.” “Good.” He reached up and began feeling. As I was shutting the door Brett told me to park the car and then join them. Brett had a tie on along with slacks, fine leather shoes and his jacket. I had brought my jacket, but jeans and cowboy boots were what I wore. I wish I had grabbed a tie, just in case. Ok, the cuck can't really compete with the Bullfriend anyway, so why bother. I entered and the hostess was just taking them to our table. I sat across the couple as always. We discussed what we all wanted and when the waitress. Megan was a beautiful, thick and I loved her gorgeous smile. Her long straight onyx hair laid behind her angelic face on the mattress. She looked up at me with her lustful eyes. "You think you can handle some more d*ck?" I asked already knowing the answer. "Yes daddy, I want it" she replied. I laid on my side and put her leg above her head. I pulled her closer to me and laid my fat hard head on her throbbing clit. I slowly started to massage her thick clit. It didn't take long before.