.She moaned as I cut her off by turning her around, and inserting the head of my cock into her warm, wet pussy. What were you saying? I joked as my co...k was just still inside of her. - Mmm... Shut... Up...Shut up and fuck you?And I certainly did. I started pumping away, using her hips to thrust deeper into her pussy. It seemed like this girl had a lot of energy left. Which surprised me as most girls I meet won’t last longer than an hour and then they are completely drained.Suddenly, she reached. She would also get her a manicure and pedicure and continue to get one every week. Finally she would look into getting a boob job.Once again I was surprised how quickly she followed up on my suggestions. Within a month she had a nice rack again (bigger and pointier) and was starting to look like the mother I had the hots for since I was a young teenager.Although Mom started looking better she still looked sad and dressed very plain. One day I used the magic powder to suggest that she would. ‘Hello,’ Jana spoke in clear, though Czech accented, English. She was dressed much the same way as Lucy, no doubt this was going to be a theme. ‘Hi.’ Lucy managed to squeak out, causing Jana to giggle. ‘Ladies,’ That was the still nameless director. ‘Let’s get to work.’ It started awkwardly at first and was purely Lucy’s fault. The memories of that night slowly came back to her as the pair went off into different poses. Yet, the awkwardness went away and soon they found an easy working. Her rebellious posture refused to stand down, their eyes locked, battle-ready. With a manly two-finger motion, he summoned her into his office. Her approach was defiant. He was ending his call when she entered. He motioned for her to sit. She didn’t. He hung up and scrutinized her insolence. Relaxing into his chair, he crossed his arms and stared, meticulously perusing her body from top to bottom and back. Had she not already been heated by her own anger, she would have flushed under the tint.