“I have researched you. And my name is Kyle.”“And Kyle, what have you discovered in your research?”“You are a very successful business lady,...well known in the city and state, and you have been married and divorced.”Brittany seemed somewhat impressed and continued, “Very good. And that is the reason for this conversation. In my daily life I deal with very influential business and government leaders. I always need to be strong and in control. I have a Type A personality and I can control and run. “Good boy,” she cooed, smirking as he sat himself down on her lap, one of her arms snaking around his waist to hold him in place, her other holding her phone, “and I’m very impressed you saw right through my plan, shows you’re smart as well as pretty…” She said softly, pulling him tighter to her and leaning forward, letting the softness of her breasts spill out against his back, hugging his light form to her, indulging him in the sensations her body had to offer.“Feels good?” She asked, her. Did I do that. then she suggested they go to the wash room. The k** said we can use the tenants wash room it is less crowded. They walked to the washroom and he went in first. I told her I would wait outside and let her no if they were going to have conmpany. Once inside she wrapped her arms and her leg around him and she was slipping her tongue into his mouth and feeling his tongue engagin with hers. She said he wrapped his arms around her and felt her ass. she told him oh my that feels good.. The big bully having her wrong hole began his verbal ritual to her again, and I realised this what what I'd heard part of from further away. He said "Where's my big dick?" My arse!" She answered."Where do you want it?" My arse!"He pulled apart her ripe cute little buttocks with his thumbs, and growled again. "Got your bum in the end, didn't we! Everyone wants to shaft your shit hole and we won the contest!"The big dirty bastard teased her again in rhythm with his thrusts. "Your bum, your bum,.