It was okay but nothing special. Nothing like the first time." Wow, Kim, that's hot," Claire said. "I wish it was like that for me."Dot couldn't hold ...ack when she said, "So what does that tell us. Does size matter? I mean, we have two different opinions."Claire and Kim turned and stared at her wearing smiles. Dot stared back and said, "What?"Kim said, "Well, Dot, it's up to you to break the tie."The Divas began their weekend synopsis a week later. Kim started the conversation. "So Dot, tell us. I successfully convince Mira and Ira to come back to the cabin without killing anyone, but they are majorly pissed at Stacy (this could be good).Now the time has finally come and Mira, Ira, Jens and I are in the conference room watching the TV and waiting for the reports. At exactly 6:46 AM, the time the first plane crashed into the World Trade Center, we clink our glasses full of champagne, drain them and I offer, “Thanks to all of you the mission was a success.It takes about thirty minutes. I had thought on more than one occasion about fucking her nearly perfect round ass. I felt too excited to ask as I pulled out of her sopping wet cunt. She moaned a bit deeper when I pushed the head of my hard dick against her pucker. I rose higher over her ass and held the shaft of my cock as I began forcing the head of my cock into her asshole. She moaned louder as I pull up on her hips to help my decent. Her asshole was pushing me out as I slowly buried my length in her tight hole. I held it. I jumped, straightening in my seat faster than I thought possible. He started to apologize, but I had recovered by then and told him it wasn't his fault. I added that he was doing a very good job.There was a reason he had come by unexpected like that. I was feeling a little giddy because of our night out and the wine I had drunk already, so every time our waiter came by I looked at his eyes and I told him how good a job he was doing, no matter how small the job had been. As I said before I.