"Thank you, Mr. Brown. I think I will be able to find my way to work tomorrow morning." Mr. Brown then bowed at the waist, told the girl good-bye, and...left her alone in her apartment.Mr. Brown met and swapped cars with the company driver in the company garage. The limo stayed in the office garage, and Mr. Brown took Mr. Edwards' personal car and went to meet Mr. Edwards at his home. Mr. Brown was not only a company driver, but his main job was as a servant at the Edwards' home.Bindu was left to. My head fell back against the wall. I anchored one leg up onto the toilet seat, giving me far better access to my needy cunt as I penetrated it over and over. Rick was doing this to me just a mere twelve hours ago.The circular motions relocated to my clit, smothered in my juices and I admired my neat little landing strip from this angle in the mirror. I wasn’t opposed to the taste of pussy from time to time and sliding my fingers back into my mouth brought even more memories flooding into. On the one hand the whole scene was terribly erotic. On the other hand I'm not naive. My wife was falling for this guy hard, not to mention the fact, that there was a good chance she was already carrying his c***d. I heard them come into the room and faked being asleep. Sometime later Susan slipped into bed and fell fast asleep. The next morning seeing Susan's nude tanned body was too much for me. Pulling back the sheets I looked her over. Her breast's now had a couple of small bite marks along. My name is Billy Bob Sherman, Yeah I know who in their right mind names their kids such names, well my parents had a sense of humor, but it was skewed a little. Anyway, I was 22 at the time and was due to graduate from college with highest honors, actually fifth in my class of 984 graduates. When I was tested in high school my IQ was 142. So you say how come I took four years to graduate college if I was so smart, well I graduated with three degrees, that's how come it took all four years.I did.