Marcie went in to Sam Preston's office and found him on the phone. She stood before his desk and watched him ogle her up and down. Sam felt his cock t...robbing by then. He had hit the fucking jackpot.When he put down the phone she handed him the clipboard, and he introduced himself and shook her hand, waved her to a chair and looked at the paper she had filled out. "Twenty-two, huh, pretty old for a first-timer. But you've got good posture. Walk over to the door and back, one foot in front of. I shook my head no; because I was not going to allow them to take me from this parking lot. I knew that someone could come anytime and help me. Carl then searched my pockets, touching my body. I struggled, but he finally was able to handle the keys to Pepe.The Latin guy smiled and turned the key on, so the engine purred. The car soon sped away, the tires squealing from the parking lot. It took me a second to realize that I was being groped by Carl.The bastard was caressing my bare thighs. My. I relaxed as much as I could as I felt it pushed against me before it popped through the ring of my sphincter and into my anus. It was such a filling sensation. Then the head moved across my prostate and my cock lurched involuntarily."He likes it," Beth said clearly."Yes, he likes it a lot," I heard Jean say clearly. But he also likes seeing me ride that monster you are wearing so push it in and fuck me with it," she said.I do not think my cock could have got any harder than imagining Beth. ”“Maybe. Maybe not. The question is, how will she feel about it. Is she going to believe she stood by her man, or that she was lucky to land you?”“I hate questions like that.”“If you wait to ask her until after you get rich, it’s always going to feel like she went with you because you had the nice baggie of weed. You’ll always wonder if you married another Joyce.”“Aw, shit! I didn’t want to hear that,” Tim said knowing that it was true.“How’s the price of silver?”“It’s hovering around.