Kari watched as Eric's speed increased. The moans of his new lover set him over the edge and soon rope after rope of cum blasted into her womb. Kari d...opped to her knees, embarrassed and defeated as the new lovers embraced and kissed, the deed completed.Kari watched as the cum started to leak out of this whore pussy, and finally got up and left. Enough is enough. The early fall rain continued to hit the windshield of her car as she called her brother Chris hoping he would pick up. He could. On the screen, the image of her girlfriend appeared, the smiling face of her blonde haired, brown skinned lover filling the screen.Before she could react, Ryan picked up the phone, swiping the screen to answer the call. He put it to her ear. “He-hello?” she gasped.“Hey sexy.” Janice’s bright voice came over the speaker. “I had a break and wanted to see how you were doing. Headache still bothering you?”Ryan brought her hand to her blouse, his other hand still holding the phone to her ear. She. Wearing thigh high black leather boots, a tiny black leather miniskirt, a tight boob-tube and a spiked collar, she was ready for her boyfriend to have at her. It was a nasty fantasy of hers, to have a guy use her like his own little whore and give her a throatjob she'd never forget. She'd tentatively asked her boyfriend, who'd happily accepted the challenge, already familiar with her deepthroating talents and relishing the idea to take it further and have full control over her, seemingly having. The model was in place, and we had referrals from all of our happy customers. Atlanta had a few different companies competing for the large market. We closed every one of them. We would meet with one or two companies a day depending on their schedules, and the golf courses nearby. Stick was dating Regina, so he was a lousy wing-man. I met a girl from Georgia Tech that came back to my room one night, but beyond her, it was mostly business. We would close deals, and collect the artwork before.