I'd only been to one of Mark's parties, but that was all I needed to be hooked. He and I bumped into each other at my office. He was looking for a cut...hroat lawyer to settle a contract dispute. I was of course, the best in the biz so he came to me. After an afternoon of talking shop, he invited me to dinner. I met him and his wife at one of the snazzy restaurants in town. She was absolutely breath taking. As we made idle conversation, it twisted over to sex. She was talking about different. I reached up to my ear, as I was turning, took the earbud and slid it into my mouth."Hands on the back of your head," came the instructions from the bad guy on the right. The one on the left kept his gun on me and moved around to get behind me, never getting in the line of fire. He took one of my hands, snapped on a handcuff, and then wrenched it around to the small of my back. Then he grabbed my other hand and finished the job. Just like on TV."Take her back to the motel. She's insurance in. He has salt ‘n’ pepper hair and a killer smile. My pussy twitches as his deep voice say hello. He apologizes for interrupting my shower. He says he’ll just take a look around to see what needs to be done. I show him the circuit breaker and dash upstairs to put on some clothes. I go into my bathroom, which is adjacent to my bedroom. Lost in my thoughts and the wetness of my pussy, I don’t even hear the electrician come upstairs. I have my black lacy bra and black panties on (feeling a little. Her vulva was so big and fat and swolled she could leave the panties to stay to the side. It was dark in the shuttle bus but enough moonlight lit up that horny Indian pussy to make me want to explode cum all over her. I had never seen a pussy that fat, plump and swollen and the way her panties were bunched up up only squeezed those big brown pussy lips outward towards me. I carefully but frantically pushed my throbbing cock up and right into those glossy fat pussy folds. Auntie was clearly.