I guess it was his way of personalizing our meeting and marking me like a possible possesion. As I stood there thinking as I was, I realized I was wor...ing myself into a sexual fantasy where I was now a possesion to be used at will. Suddenly I was opening the door to my work. What the fuck was I doing, I asked myself. My cunt was screaming Cock! and although my mouth was dry my taste buds were already in the act coating my mouth with cum, as I loved to taste men before swallowing their semen. She had tight skirts that came just below her ass cheeks and lacey see through blouses with very open necklines, mesh stockings and spike healed shoes. Of course, with these outfits she did not wear any underwear and wore heavy, dark red lipstick. The way her tits were shaped she sure did not need a bra. They did not sag at all and the nipples pointed straight forward. Like I said, both outfits worked, but she could tell the difference in how the men treated her depending on which outfit. Elizabeth laid there rubbing her pussy feeling my warm cum leak from her and she looked over and said, "I have a friend who would love your cock, do you want me to call her?" Sure." I said.Elizabeth called her friend Laura and I stood there as she told her, "Come over here, you would love this cock!" she hung up and said, she'll be here in a bit. "When Laura gets here, eat her pussy and then we'll surprise her with your cock!" Laura arrived about an hour later and she too was fucking. "Yes, sir, I have made arrangements for your son to take refuge in my town house until the police matter is well in hand."The older man smiled knowingly at his junior associate."I also understand you have some degree of talent in taking things in hand!"Misty reddened in embarrassment. Her activities at the police station to get her client out of their clutches were shockingly unladylike but the results were most effective."Quite true, Mr. Weinstein, but I still have to plead a "nolo contendere".