She tenses, unsure, and then with a growl of pure lust, he plunges in filling her molten hot pussy. She gasps at the sudden impalement. Her head throw... back as he starts to thrust with long, powerful strokes. One hand pulls her hair back toward him, the other massages her buttocks, squeezing and playfully slapping them. Her back arches, pulling him in, deeper still. He can feel his heavy balls slapping forward, flicking her pussy lips as he buries himself in her. Her muscles squeeze his thick. Brian didn't say anything about it though." I'll get on to the Braintree Council site and check if Council Tax is paid on that house." She hesitated and then went on. "Mr. Morestead said that some of the land is rented, but his plan does not indicate where that land is."That stopped me in my tracks. "There must be some note, somewhere."Tina shook her head. "I have looked, Boss. I can't find any reference." Bring everything in. Maps, registry plan and deeds. We'll go through together." We did,. I laid her on the dining room table naked and removed all of my clothes she looked at my cock and asked could she suck it. I stood beside her face as she twisted round on the table and started to suck my cock, I fingered her while she did this thrusting two finger deep indside her wet hot cunt, I slid a finger inside her ass a s well and she gasped...fuck thats nice....i continued to slide my cock deep inside her throat she gagged a couple of times and said harder, I thrust harde and grabbed. Your journey begins on a day like many others. A Monday, as it so happens. The alarm goes off too early, but you wake up too late. You shower quickly, nick yourself shaving and once more curse yourself for being too cheap to spring for the electric. Then it’s off to battle traffic in what becomes a ninety minute slog to arrive at your client’s office building. By the time you do, you’re left parking a ways off down the street, paying the meter to ward off Brooklyn, the remorseless meter maid.