He was shocked by Mr Seymour's response. "Get her in, I want to see her." Surely he didn't intend to continue fucking her now that the need had passed... Ah, but there was still the problem of the money that Martin had stolen from the firm, maybe Mr Seymour intended to continue his claim on that.In due course Linda arrived, and after a short wait in the seats in front of Sandra Martin and Linda were escorted into Mr Seymour's office. "Mr and Mrs Lang here to see you sir," Sandra said, before. Olivia placed one foot between Gina’s legs so Gina could hump it, which she did gratefully, rubbing her wet pussy up and down Olivia’s shin.Meanwhile Olivia reached for the strap-on. It took her a minute to figure out how to work the harness and when she did she spent a minute just playing with it, flicking it with her finger and watching the unfamiliar shape bob up and down between her legs. Then she sat back down on the couch and brought Gina’s head to the dildo. Gina licked all the way up. I pulled the bikini bottom down revealing all her glory and she continued to kick and fight. I yanked hard on her legs spreading them and noticing that her bunghole was oozing a clear gel. She had lubed herself up!‘Bitch! I’m tired of this!’ I said as I pulled her hard to me, her legs going on either side and opening up her cunt. I grabbed both hips, aimed, lunged and felt myself sink deep into her pussy. I felt goose bumps appear as the tightness and heat enveloped my cock and the exhilaration. She pressed her body back into me and moaned her approval.Her dress was now on the floor and I helped her step out of it, picking it up and draping it over the back of a big wing chair. I turned back to my date, who was now facing me, displaying her perfect young breasts and smiling at me. She was wearing only a pair of slim panties, thigh high stockings, and medium heeled shoes. She looked like she was ready for a photo shoot for a men’s magazine. She stepped toward me and wrapped her arms.