Petrov is capable of love. There’s something missing inside of her.”“That’s sad,” I said.My mom nodded then she shuddered as the elevator sl...wed to a stop. It opened onto the executive floor. Just like it had yesterday. I was far, far more nervous as I followed my mom towards Ms. Petrov’s office. This time, the executive assistant’s desk was staffed by a young, blonde woman with her hair pinned up in a sexy bun, glasses perched on her nose.“She’s waiting for you, Veronica,” the young woman. ”“I’d like to get to know you better too,” Marcy said, grinning. “Maybe then you’d be nice to me like you were to them.”If a cheerleader could leer, Marcy was leering. But, Jim needed some pussy, and it was pretty obvious that Marcy was making herself available.“You know Marcy, I think I’d like to get to know you better too,” he said, smiling. “But, right now, I have to get to the football field or Coach Anderson is going to have my butt for dinner. How about meeting me after practice? We could. The questing fingers of her right hand slipped inside her now very wet slit, seeking out and finding her G-spot. Caitlin was just barely conscious that she was bringing herself to a most delicious climax, as she dreamed over the happenings of the evening, especially the perplexing and arousing mystery message. A soft moan escaped her lips as she went over the edge into her orgasm, succumbing to the warm shock waves of intense pleasure rippling through her body. Finally, she fully went into a. “Oh yeah, here it comes, ye…sss!” Lori grunted as she pounded her body down on my face. Then she went limp, almost suffocating me by having her weight close off my mouth and nostrils. I had to push her off.She stood up, still on the bed, her feet on either side of me, I looked up at that swollen gash that still was pulsating and smiled at the thought of another female orgasm brought on by me.Lori looked down, “What’s with the shit eating grin, literally? You did not do this on your own and now.