.. bloody hell!” Julia screamed as she pushed back at me with her lovely hips and buns.My girlfriend’s sister had basically invited herself into m... growing harem of Roberts ladies, to put it politely. I didn’t mind, of course. All three of the Roberts ladies were truly awesome representatives of English womanhood. They made one really reassess the British national reputation as a country full of prudes. I also loved how pale they were, at least partly because I could see their blushes and the. About half an hour later I see her sat on her husbands knee, laughing and enjoying the party, his hand on her leg, so I figure she just wanted to unwind, have some fun, so I leave them too it, next thing I know she wafts past and as she does so she whispers “wait a sec then follow”I watch as she slinks towards the toilet line out in the hall, I look towards Rob who is watching her like a hawk, so I decide to head to the kitchen, a few moments later I poke my head out to see Rob looking the. Barbara, Marjean Foster’s secretary, called Embridge the next day.“Mr. Embridge, I have that man who called yesterday on hold. He insists on speaking with Miss Foster but she hasn’t come in. He demands to speak with you, sir.”Embridge took the transferred call, swearing silently under his breath.“You got the package?” he growled.“Yeh. A good thing, too. I’ll tell ya, Embridge, don’t get too cozy behind that desk of yours. The shit’s gonna hit the fan and if you don’t move fast enough, you’ll. . oooohhhh God... I-I'm cuuuummmmmmiinnnggggg... !"Her voice died into a strangled chant of sob and sigh, her head twisting from side to side, her long honey-blonde hair flailing wildly as she began the first obvious spasms of orgasm, screwing her white smoothly rounded buttocks back hard onto the driving animal-cock with abandoned fury.Jack gaped open-mouthed at the lust-inciting performance, watching the animal's tongue hanging loosely from the mouth of its great head, panting and dripping.