He laid on the starched sheets of his motel bed and bawled like a baby. An hour had passed. Between the lack of sleep and his crying, Bill felt like ...e had been hit with a truck. He still had to get to the bank. Before he left he found the number of the local newspaper and ran the ad. He then headed for the bank. After doing what he had to do, Bill went down town and just started to wander around. It had been awhile since he had been in the loop. He remembered he used to go to the show to. When I checked out the pics I was pleased to see an attractive, taller than average brunette woman dressed in expensive business attire. The second pic showed her in the same outfit, topless, flaunting a tremendous pair of tits. At two on Sunday I arrive at their suite on a high floor in one of the major hotels. I am greeted at the door by a man, George, who must be pushing eighty.“We are very well off, and I do like to please my lady. Whatever she desires, though all I can do these days is. Her hands were on my dick, rubbing it for an erection. She lifted her pelvis, flipped up my cock, and rubbed me at her entrance. I shuddered again, much to the appeal of the girls. Hannah giggled, and lowered her weight to me. My dick entered slowly, shrouding in heat. She was tighter than I had ever imagined, and I gasped as she lowered herself. Pussy felt great, I thought. This wasn’t exactly a fantasy I had once, but getting gangraped was fun. She started to roll her hips in a circle, which. " He gave her a salute and walked out the door.Abbey remained standing, alone in her office, gazing at the blank space that her employee and friend had left behind. ...“What in tarnation?”On Saturday afternoon, as the town car departed down the circular driveway toward the street, Abbey dropped her luggage on the stoop. She padded through the grass on the front lawn in her trainers and stared at the silhouette in the upstairs window. Although she prided herself on her 20/20 vision, there was a.