A couple of weeks later Jim asked if he could take Carol to a convention which was to run over a few days, he had overseas clients staying at a very ...p market hotel in the city, and as he wanted to impress them, he thought Carols out going nature would be ideal for the job. His wife Anne was certainly not an entertainer.I wasn't sure at first, but Carol talked me around telling me nothing would happen if I didn't want it to, I asked her straight out if she would like some thing to happen she. She had a beautiful smile and laugh it was just a random moment, we sort of waved at each other and looked away -- concentrate on the road I thought. I had though been able to hold the glance long enough to confirm my fleeting view of before that she did indeed have a full chest, her seatbelt was stretched across and between her breasts and they filled her blouse impressively. Once past the roundabout though, she was off again, I began to wonder where she worked. I looked out for her as I drove. Perhaps I would relent my earlier stricture and allow her to come from my massage—if she could. It seemed like a worthwhile goal.Sheila:The drive home was fun, frightening, enlightening and daunting all rolled into one. The pictures from Christine turned out to be her own and some shared with her by other people at the party. Naturally the composition and quality varied widely. However, Christine had organized them into rough folders, with names attached. I was deeply involved in the images. I moaned again. I feel him grab a handful of hair and yank my head back. He pushes his dick all the way in stretching my sore pussy. He pumped so hard. His cock was throbbing. I couldn't take any more. My pussy started contracting milking his dick “IM CUUUUUMMMMIIINNGGG UGHHMMMMMMMMM’ my body spasmed with the most intense orgasm. He fucked even harder. With his body hunched over my back he wrapped his hand over my mouth. A voice I could never forget… “I TOLD YOU TO SHUT THE FUCK UP” His.