Angel walked around the car and got in the passenger’s side.He started the car, threw it into gear and drove back around the building and across the...parking lot.Angel stared out the window. The two arguing men were fighting now, grabbing and throwing each other around.“There’s a party tonight at PD” he informed her, “you’re on.”Angel was silent. She didn’t mind performing at the PD, it was fairly public, the bouncer was pretty nice, and always looked out for the girls. All she’d really have to. She swirled her tongue around my mouth again."Not my husband!" She laughed and sat up again moving her waist in a long circle on me.I looked up at her as she ground into me raising my eye questioning her."You only let one other person fuck me and cum in my mouth..." Your boss?" Yes." She gave me an innocent look and moaned again."And did you let him fuck your holes today?" Only my mouth. Whilst your here your the only one fucking me!"Wrapping my arms around her waist I pulled her down onto me. I scream my lungs out, clinging to him, senses filled with the scent of his skin, with the soft noise of his breathing and the fast beat of his heart through the thin warm cotton of his shirt. He rests his hand on my head, pressing lightly as we rise over the next twisting section. My own hand and eyes on his thighs, hypnotised by the bulge in his shorts. The track twists and turns throwing us in all directions as I snuggle against him, my fingers itching to explore. His arms hold me lightly. "Oh Richard," she said. "Darling. Isn't she handsome?" She touched thehorse's nose and stroked her neck. "Oh she really is glorious. I hadforgotten." Hmm. Yes I suppose she is," replied Richard.Burt looked on proudly, enjoying the fact that her ladyship was pleasedwith the work he'd done. He wished he was still the groom but he'd keptthe horse nice for most of the time the lady was away and still did allthe cleaning. He'd worked extra hard in the stall that morning to ready itfor her ladyship.