I could feel the aftermath of the huge orgasmic waves in my thighs and calves. This really took a lot out of me,but I couldnt take a nap I wante MOREI...needed to push the limit of my pussy ... punish myself I grabbed a huge black monstrosity that almost defies description. The shaft is 8" and extremely thick a twisting motor inside, with a clitoral stimulator AND an anal stimulator, which vibrate with the shaft. It is horrible looking, more like a torture device than anything. I'll be honest..... Do you trust me?”I nodded. Of course I trusted him.He pulled the rest of my dress down my body, the silky fabric running over my skin as he pulled it off and tossed it aside. He moved over my breasts again, teasing and nibbling on them while his fingers moved up the inside of my thigh. Slowly, his thumb traveled up and over the lips of my pussy to stop at my clit and apply soft pressure. He then trailed his finger back up and down and around my pussy. Leaning over me, his gaze met mine as he. I immediately wondered if I should have used such language with myprospective boss. Shit yes, he replied, and I smiled.As we paddled around leisurely, he began askin what I knew about cars.And he explained why he was suddenly in need of a driver. I began torelax. Cars were my thing ever since high school. Cars and tight asses. Iboasted I could retune any engine, and make it purr like a baby.All the while we talked, I was studyin Herrington. I figured he was aboutten years older than me,. ‘Did I really say that?’ she asked in a sort of quiet squeak. ‘I’m afraid you did!’ answered Stan, barely holding his own mirth in check. It’s not so much that it was funny in itself, as that it was Ewan, universally regarded in The Firm as a bit sleazy. There was nothing anyone could pin down, he just seemed to inspire that feeling in the ladies at The Firm. Saying what Denise had, to him, practically guaranteed a reaction. Denise punched Stan on the arm, not too lightly. None the less she was.