He dropped backwards like a lead balloon. Joy gasped for air and clung to me.She recovered before he did and called him words that I had not even hear... before. Then she took his camera and emptied his pockets of several small discs. She popped the one out of his camera and then let it drop to the floor.Joy put the discs in my front pocket and then told the bastard to hit the road. He started at her and I pulled my fist back again. That little computer geek could not take me. I had been working. He wanted to hear her moans. He shook away the thought. ‘No problem Izzy, you know my door is always open,’ he shook her hand, his expression changed slightly, her hand was warm and slightly damp, she was passing him a piece of paper, a piece of paper that had obviously been somewhere his twitching cock wanted to be right now. ‘See you tomorrow Mr James’ she called over her shoulder as she walked away from him. He walked straight to his car and sat behind the wheel before looking in his hand,. Leopard-woman Sherri was released from the posts and placed on the bed. Someone carefully covered her tattoo. * Sherri was lying on her stomach by the pool. She had not been in the water for two days. A bandage on her left buttock reminded her why. She looked down and turned the page of a magazine featuring tribal art and naked African men in tribal regalia. Her phone rang. Sherri picked it up. Sherri started to speak, but a leopard’s roar came out. She cleared her throat. “Hello?” “Hi!. “Yeah, I'm good” I answered“Mmm, I can feel that she purred” her dainty hand massaging my cock, leaving it only to graze over my abs, still tight from the fuck-work-out they had just gone through. “My big stud boy”“Yes, Ma'am” I smiled back playfully.Jess dipped her head, kissing me on the mouth, I felt her hand return to my cock, fingers wrapping round it. We moaned in to each others mouths as she guided it towards her pussy, rubbing myfuck-raw sensitive cock-head over her clit and cum-slick.