If there's one personal quality that Alex credits more than any other for his life's success it would be his exceptional ability to read people. Accor...ing to him, if you can't read false confidence and bullshit from between the lines of quarterly reports, you have no business being in this business. This keen sense of awareness served Alex well today and throughout the process of setting this up. After all, these two people weren't just picked out of a hat. He'd treated each as he did any of. And then it started feeling really good the more of him I took. "Ohh damn I love your huge fucking cock" I started pushing back on his dick and he started pumping me harder. His groin started slapping against my plump little ass making that wonderful plopping sound which I loved hearing. He felt so good fucking me deep in my virgin ass...plowing me with that huge pulsating pole, I didn't ever want it to stop. "Fuck me, just keep fucking me" His fucking was getting faster and faster with every. His hand keeps working higher and I can hear his steady breathing becoming a bit thicker as is mine. I know he is enjoying touching me as much as I am enjoying his touch on me. “Part your legs for me, Alex.” “Yes Sir,” I say with no hesitation, which dumbfounds me, but it feels right. I do as he asks, parting my legs just slightly. His hand reaches fully between my legs as he caresses my mound, working down to my slit as I let out a gasp. I can feel how bright red with blush I am turning and I. "What in the world, young lady, were you thinking about when you were holding that hand grenade and counting?" I saw John Wayne do that in one of Dad's old war movies." Girl, John Wayne was an actor. He was a great American, but didn't have any military training. He was never in a war and never handled a real hand grenade. Those dammed things sometimes have short fuses. They go off in five to ten seconds, not ten seconds. If I ever see you do that again, I'll kick your ass so hard you'll have.