"hot damn, I said. "I don't know how much more I can take"She didn't slow down. She started working my cock like she did earlier that day. Her mouth e...gulfed my cock down to the base. She had no hesitation. She didn't care that my cock had been in my wife's ass. She didnt' care that I had cum 3 times already that day. She didn't care. She just wanted my cum. She tapped the inside of my thigh and spread my legs. She was still bobbing on my cock as she rubbed the inside of my thigh. She reached. Engdale. I may do that."Diane Beamer of Levall Realty, a dishwater blonde wearing too much makeup, did not look happy when Scott opened her office door. The realty company had their own building, which was a step above the strip mall offices he'd considered and rejected. Did that make him a snob? He wasn't sure, but he'd gone with the impulse."Diane Beamer," she said. "Are you my ten o'clock?" Scott MacIntyre," he said. "I believe I am." Mr. MacIntyre, I don't do rentals."Scott suppressed a. I do. And one more thing; I will never even think of trying to take your place with that little girl of yours, nodding toward Tina, and I have not.”I started to say something once I realized what was going on. But Ian raised his hand to stop me. But...” I raised my hand to stop him.“Please, Ian. One minute please.” I raised my fist. Everybody looked around. Lance came striding up and gave me a look.“Pull up a chair,” I said. I got another look but he did, pull up a chair that is. Everybody. "Butter cookie?"We both accepted. Wendy appeared in the archway to the kitchen, nearly as upset as her father."Dad, mother's being impossible. Oh, hi Rod!" She suddenly beamed at my bother. Then she resumed pouting at her father. "It's either her or me, choose." I don't want either of you. I never did understand who let women get into this house. Pest control wants a fortune to remove you both." Yes daddy,... and mom and I already spent your fortune. Get a new line." Wendy bounced over to Rod.