Forsome reason, I had to run to my room where I freshened my makeup,checked my dress, and tried different pairs of shoes to see which oneslooked best ...ith my dress, Somehow, that "heartbreaker" look that Ihad been admiring an hour ago in the salon didn't seem quite goodenough. But there was nothing to be done - the doorbell rang!Gran answered the door and I heard that deep voice saying hello to Gran."Mary, your friend Michael is here!" she called.I came around the corner into the entry hall. I began to stretch my neck up to meet each thrust so it could slide down better. Before a cock sucking rhythm could be established, another massive cock was slid into my wet pussy. I moaned into the cock in my mouth as it triggered my gag reflex. This in turn caused me to arch my back in pleasure and my pussy to tighten around the rod beginning to pick up the pace. “This one is a tight bitch.” The guy reaming my pussy grunted. I could hear the door open and Cassie came in yelling. “Get the. And right now there are no cars coming, are there?” Jen glanced up and down the road. She bit her lower lip and unclipped, then unzipped her skirt and wriggled out of it. Suddenly, she was there, out on the road, naked from the waist down. Still no cars. “Good girl. Now then, bend over the bonnet.” She didn’t need telling twice and moved round to the front of the car, and bent over it. For a woman in her forties, she was in very good shape—a lovely pert bum. She hadn’t been leaning over for. Of that there can be little doubt but life had not always been easy for her. It had been hard to make her way to the top in a male dominated profession. But after years of hard work she was the company’s top negotiator.Caroline had all the trappings of success that might be expected of a lady in her position: Fine clothes, a nice apartment overlooking the marina, a top of the range jaguar car, in fact everything you could wish for. There was perhaps one small problem. One thing that she did not.