He asked, ‘What does all this mean? What happens to my insurance claim now Mr. Kimbridge? Will I have to start the process all over again? We have c...llection agencies calling constantly. I…I…don’t know what to do.’ His voice trembled by the end of his statement. Peter picked the cane up and handed it back to his stunned friend. ‘I don’t have all the answers for you, son,’ he admitted, just before he curled his lip up into a small smile. ‘But based on what Sarah tells me, it turns out you were. 'Uh-huh,' he replied, and she waited for him to push her legs apart, but he remained in place, his erection hard against her buttocks. She could feel the warmth between her legs as the excitement moistened her hot cleft.Their eyes remained locked.'Now what?' she asked, starting to feel a little more confident.Before she could put forth a rebuke or insult she saw a movement behind her and a moment later Richard's hand came down, striking her buttock cheek. She yelped in surprise more than pain,. .give you a...you know..." Britney said shyly, her face turning a bright red."A what?" Robert said, enjoying watching Britney squirm over the word."A blowjob!" Britney blurted out loudly, hoping in hindsight that no one heard her.Robert seemed to pause and contemplate her offer for a moment."That's agreeable. We can take it from there and perhaps I will feel more inclined to bargain afterwards," Robert said, walking back towards the couch. "Lock the door."Britney did as she was told and slowly,. Being late he parked under a street light next to the building. The truck followed us into the parking lot and drove up next to my side of the car. He rolled down his window and took out his camera. I opened my door to allow him a better view. I got so into masturbating and putting on a show I wasn't watching the trucker. He had gotten down from his truck and was now standing between my legs jerking off. It was only when he started cumming on my pussy mound and even my belly and breasts that I.