I had to wedge myself into the already crowded elevator car which groaned under the weight of many people.“HEY!! WAIT FOR ME PLEASE!!! WAIT!! WAIT!!...�� Laila was suddenly running down the hallway clutching her bag to her seemingly ample bosom. Some of the suits in the elevator groaned as she squeezed into the elevator directly in front of me.-The doors of the car had some trouble closing and snapped back and forth repeatedly before the alarm went off triggering the double doors automatic. Catharine began to think back over her stripper career and she remembered how hot it made her the first time she performed for an audience in one of the night clubs. Catharine fought the notion that she could ever dance on stage and take all her clothes off in public. She knew she'd done it for over a decade but there was no way she could return to that life and that lifestyle.Then, Catharine convinced herself that she'd see if she could line up an exotic dancing job just until she could find. I decided I wanted to see her on top. I said “ I want you to ride me”. I rolled onto my back. She slowly got on all fours and instead of mounting my cock got into a 69 position. She sucked me slow and deep and I buried my face in her pussy. We went at it orally, slowly but very passionately.I forgot about her going cowgirl. I grabbed her ass cheeks pulling her to me and slid a finger along her ass crack. This perked her up and she started moaning and going more aggressive on my cock. It was. “Please remember your heart isn’t that well now.”“As if I give a shit! After having my brother and sister in law killed. Plus, my niece was left behind in his palace when it crumbled. Your brother killed in action during the Republic wars, something I am sure that that ass had a hand in. I don’t really care if I die as long as I can take that piece of garbage to hell with me!” Trent Hartwell shouted his face growing more crimson by the moment.William was starting to grow worried as he’d not.