She’d moved on with her life and there were many times that I felt like I was still stuck in the past, our past.“There’s something else I want, ...enna. I want you at her Christening, I want you to be her godmother.”Tears were now streaming down my face, and I struggled to pull myself together and get my emotions in check. “It would be my honor, honey.”“And none of this penciling in bullshit. I want you there and I’m serious.”“Keep me up to date, okay? I’ll drop whatever I have to and I’ll be. Her companion sitting opposite her was a black haired swarthy man about her own age. She was obviously not too happy with what he was telling her. ‘I am sorry Maria,’ he said with a smile, but a determined smile. ‘I dislike intensely going back on the agreement you made with the former owners, but I hope you will understand that with the change in ownership of the business, we as the new proprietors want to look at some strategic issues first’ ‘I understand Joe,’ responded Maria, ‘obviously I. It did not take me long to climax like that, and when I did it was so much sweeter than yesterday with Willie.I had a lovely climax and I was working fast to another one when the door opened up and I saw Carl standing there. He said, "Dammit, Brenda, we got a hundred men here to fuck the bitch and you're in here getting your kicks. Come on, hurry up before it gets ugly in there."Brenda stopped, turned her head to Carl and said, "Just go out there and tell them what you saw, tell them I'm. I looked at him and grinned, he grinned back good-naturedly. I had an idea. I went into the next room and got the swivel chair from in front of my p.c. Loretta needed no invitation to kneel on it. She waited, facing me, as I grasped the arm of the chair and turned it slowly, positioning her pussy right before Ulrich’s rigid, throbbing cock. She giggled as she leant back; spread her legs and raised her ass. Ulrich did not hesitate to spread her lips and feed the full length of his cock into her.