’ ‘Oh don’t blame Megan Mr Duke. Her problem is she was not getting enough. She needs sex two or three times a day. Your second wife is a powerh...use woman Mr Duke.’ ‘You don’t say. Well Megan told me you were next to useless.’ ‘Oh what a disappointment for Megan,’ Jimmy grinned. ‘Goodbye.’ ‘Two or three times a day?’ Mary said weakly and the one other female and four male associates looked rather troubled. ‘Well, give me the letter confirming our agreement Mary and I’ll be off. You guys will. "What's up with all the stuff you were blubbering about, about me needing to stay away from you if I wanted to have friends?" she asked as we were making our way to her car, which was a fancy BMW. 'Well there goes my chance to make friends.' I thought. "I'm poor," I replied dryly. I was waiting for a snort or some kind of curse but I heard...nothing.I looked up to Megan to find her giving me a look that shouted, 'You are a fucking idiot,' "Dude, what the fuck? So all that stuff was because you. Nisha asked me what I was trying to do. I got into the beast mode. I pulled her waist in a tight grip and inserted my tool right away. Then I started fucking her with full speed, she was jumping with pleasure and she really loved it. She shouted asking me to keep fucking her in that angle.After some time, I wanted to fuck her pussy again. So this time, I tried doggy style and rammed her pussy like a wild animal. She came multiple times and she was really out of breathe. All these sessions. I took out my lipstick and hand mirror from my handbag and rubbed and reapplied the gloss. ‘You know I’m only going to kiss it off you again, don’t you?’ Angela purred from a relining position in her seat. My heart leapt again as she continued ‘…although I’m gonna be kissing it off your pussy lips before long too’. Her foot started stroking against my leg again. My pussy felt so ready but I couldn’t risk her taking me under the table. I reached down and caught hold of her ankle again, this.