Wide enough for me to look up and see him.He looked like a stock broker, or a high-priced lawyer. He was wearinga dark blue suit that looked like it ...ost a thousand bucks. His tiewas silk, his shirt crisp and snow white. His glasses were designertypes, and it looked like the little screws were made out of gold, orplatinum.I watched his eyes go big and wide, and then he pushed the door open alittle more, and nodded at me.It only seemed right to nod back.He smiled, and slipped into the booth,. Fairs fair, Paul, Marcy reacted, her expression instantly turning serious. I went down on you before. Its your turn to repay the favor, she told him, acting as if she was talking about something as benign as a $10 loan. Paul sighed. This wasnt what he, not to mention his raging hormones, wanted. But he couldnt argue with her logic. He looked her in the eye. Marcy established her dominance with the raising of a single eyebrow. If he wanted an argument, she would oblige. Trying to feign an. Wishes cupped her hand over my pussy and pressing down onto it gently massaged my hot puss. The heel of her palm was pressed firmly down trapping my clit under my labia and rubbing my moist lips over it’s sensitive tissue. I groaned when Wishes slid a finger through my moist channel before slipping inside of me.“Oh, yes baby, that feels so good.” I breathed as another finger joined the first.I moaned loudly as Wishes fingers fucked me, each time her fingers plunged into my body the heel of her. Then Irealized I was moaning with the pleasure of each orgasm.I decided I had better stop masturbating, and get ready forwork. I took a shower and used scented soap to wash. AfterI dried off, I looked at myself in the mirror. I noticedthat my breasts had grown larger last night. I hoped theywouldn't grow any larger; I wouldn't be able to fit into mybras if they did.I decided to put my makeup on. I applied mascara; eyeshadow and blush like Debbie had showed me. I put earringsin my ears and put.