He watched her ass as she sashayed across the room.“Where you going, doll?” he asked.“Just freshening up.”“You better not be heading for the...shower. I haven’t painted you in cum yet.”She giggled. “Well, I better look pretty then.” She bent over the vanity and began applying a fresh coat of lipstick. She dabbed perfume on her neck and pouted at him in the reflection. Then she turned and strutted across the room and stood before him, glorious in the twilight, and danced gently.He sprawled back,. When she released me I raised myself up and continued to screw her ass as I gazed into her eyes. “Cum in my ass Wallace, I want you load in my ass.” And that was all it took, that look on her face, those words coming out of her mouth I braced myself and shot from spunk right up into her and collapsed on top of her. As I rolled off her she smiled and said, “Can we do that again?”We laid there, used and abused and tattered. This gorgeous girl that I had coveted in the office was now in my bed,. "What if someone comes in?" Mark asked."I've locked the door. Closed for cleaning." She loosened his belt and dropped to her knees as she pulled his pants down around his ankles. "The only person coming in ... will be you."She pulled his boxers down. His semi-erect cock bounced free of the fabric. Before the fabric was past his knees, her lips were around his pulsing cock. She stroked the back of his legs with her fingernails, then grabbed his solid buttocks as her mouth continued to work. His eyes ran shamelessly over her beautiful curves as he replied, ‘Ropin’ … but you’re coming, aint ya?’ He tore his gaze from the beautiful girl to look at his close buddy and boss. Wes couldn’t help but watch the woman as she bent over. ‘Yea… yeah, I’m comin’. Just know you had trouble with ‘er last time. Threw ‘er head at the barrier, didn’t she?’ ‘Yeah,’ Lance murmured as they both watched the natural sway to Lacey’s hips as she moved to the 4-wheeler, depositing trash, a boyish smile.