"Sure, whatta need?" I replied. "I really need a quicky, think you can help me?" she remarked. Without hesitation, I slid my two fingers in her hot sn...tch and drilled her while I tongue fucked her tight pink asshole! I worked the slut Wanda over real good taking my fingers out and sucking them before stuffing them back in! I then started thumbing her pink asshole and soon she began getting off, "Ooh yes, mmmm....baby! You're making me cum!". She wiggled and rode my fingers as she had her. Simone meanwhile amused herself by slipping the eye into the profound crevice of her ass, andafter lying down on her back and raising her legs and bottom, she tried to keep the eye theresimply by squeezing her buttocks together. But all at once, it spat out like a stone squeezed froma cherry, and dropped on the thin belly of the corpse, an inch or so from the cock.In the meantime, I had let Sir Edmund undress me, so that I could pounce stark naked on thecrouching body of the girl; my entire. It was a nice one, with a large shower, his and hers sinks, and bathtub. She went over to the shower and turned it on. I just followed her, watching as she moved. I loved the way her breasts swayed when she walked, and the way her ass swished back and forth when she knew I was looking.She turned on the water and fiddled with the temperature. She turned to me and took my hand, pulling me closer. She kissed me again. "You're going to like this." I already do," I said. I ran my hands over her ass. He was lazy, obnoxious, conceited, and amoral. Barry Reynolds was his sidekick, or so it seemed. He played Robin to Steve's Batman. Steve and I each believed we were in line to become the branch manager and thus a natural rivalry had spawned. He went out of his way to ridicule me and my work. Because his efforts were so blatant, I never felt the need to respond to his actions directly. I simply kept doing my job as well as I could. I just happened to be far better at it than Steve was, at least.