"People were still getting their booths opened up as they walked down the carpeted aisle."I still think Chicago is the best place for the show. McCorm...ck is still a hell of a hall, isn't it? Hey, the booth looks pretty good. Looks like you spent some money on the displays." Yeah. Looks good."The trade show is a busy place, so they didn't get much time to talk. Jack noticed that between clients, George stared off into space. He was of two minds about it, in a way he wanted some time alone to. Where do bad little sluts get fucked?" I know the answer to that question. "Bad sluts get fucked in the ass, Master." "That's right, Penny. Now take a deep breath." I shut my eyes, bite my lip, and inhale deeply. I feel Master pressing his hard cock against my tight muscle, forcing his way through. I gasp from the pain and the excitement. Master begins pushing deeper and deeper until he is all the way in. He stops and waits for my muscles to relax around him. And then his hard thrusting. But, outside, as I rushed to keep up with him pulling me toward his car, “But, sir, it’s a work night, what about … I need clothes for tomorrow.”He was a man on a mission, a straight bee-line for his car. “Remember, we left some clothes for you at my house.”Still struggling to keep up … hell, catch up … “But those aren’t clothes we intended for work.”He stopped in front of his car and punched the fob, unlocking the doors. “We’ll worry about that in the morning.” I stood at the car as he went to. I know what she wanted but I wasn’t going to give in just yet. I wanted to make this a night to remember, for the both of us. When I returned to the center of attention and slowly rubbed her pussy she demanded, "Eat my pussy…NOW!" Knowing that she wanted this as much as I wanted to do it, I dove in. The smell of her sex was strong, sweet and intoxicating. I love to lick slowly up a woman’s thigh, just to the point where the lips start and then continue to the hip groove. This was driving Lexy.