..” and she just could not bring herself to say it.“Pussy!” Brad said simply. “He offered four of the EPOD wives as ... uh... ‘messengers’...for the receipt of the final papers guaranteeing the financial backing for the deal. Their four executives will be staying at a private location in Boston this week for the, uh, exchange.”“So,” Jennifer said, now understanding more, “Jan and three other EPOD ladies...” She could not help but call them ‘ladies’, despite the disparaging labels that the public. Luckily, Lyn had been in the middle of a phone call when she’d shown up and within minutes, Rainey had been waved off with a stack of articles to edit. Or try to edit. She shot a sheepish glance at the pages and, for the tenth time, told herself to just concentrate and get it over with. She’d just marked up another two pages when Lyn’s office door opened. Her earlier apprehension returned, so she tried to look as busy as possible, hoping Lyn wouldn’t approach her, but of course the editor. . pay ... back ... for ... the ... team...” I accused her between desperate gasps as she pushed me to the point of distress and then held it until I wasn’t sure I’d be able to walk tomorrow.When we were done, she went out to her jeep for the bags of ice that she’d picked up from the fitness center. It was in the mid 20’s all day so there was no chance they’d thaw in the back of the jeep. She filled the tub upstairs and half-carried me up to the tub.“You okay?” she asked, starting to worry when. His cock slid balls deep into me and he started to fuck me nice and slow, pulling almost all of the way out and then jamming it back in as deep as he could go. This was just what I had been hoping for, a large cock fucking me deep in a sleazy motel room. I was enjoying watching my locked up limp clit bounce up and down every time he thrust into me. He fucked me hard and deep for about a half hour and I loved every minute of it. Then he started tensing up and I knew he was about to breed my.