Her income was at least $300,000 + per year. Iwasn't jealous, but as usual, she was on top. Then, out of the blue,she said that she might have a job...for me. She told me to call her onMonday.The last thing I wanted to do was call Jennifer. But on Monday, withtrepidation, I dialed her number. The secretary answered the phone andI made an appointment for 4:00. It was a little demeaning to use myex-wife for a job lead?but desperate times call for desperate measures.Jen's office was amazing! . Was it feeling Ethan’s erection against her pussy? It was so hard, surprisingly hard. Or was it the way he held her gently? With a flush of warmth, she remembered his whispers when her body had hit the wall and tensed, frustration emerging. He’d said he dreamed of making love to her and how much he wanted her and her climax had exploded, uncontrollable, utter bliss.Rory sighed to herself. All day she’d flirted with him and he’d responded every time, welcoming her hugs and kisses. She’d suffered. It took considerable pressure to force the head into her tight little hole. When it finally popped in, i held back for a second. Given her chance to catch her breath. Before thrusting it all the way in mercilessly, causing her to squeal in shock and lots of pain!!!. " fuck your cock is much longer and thicker than i thought, i waited so long to be fucked up the ass, keep going don't you fucking stop!!!!." i didn't give her to long to think about this. Before i started thrusting forcefully. She. Damn! How hot would that be? Spikes of lust pinged him. Better than pussy . . . than his own mother! He wasn't out to steal his mother's boyfriend; just prove that his throat was a better pussy—-and more available as well. He turned and buried his face in the man's crotch. Yesssss! He would suck and he would give deep throat. A better pussy. A better whore. Those very thoughts sent sexual electricity throughout his entire being."Ahhhh,, so you want that fifty bucks, do you?" Sig laughed..