.. uh,” she paused, unsure how to explain. “I was returning from dropping off some case files when I, uh...” She was once again stuck with just ...hat to say.“She stopped in to visit a friend who was in one of the nearby rooms,” I offered.While she’d been speaking I took the opportunity to examine the new woman who stood before us. It was hard to really evaluate her, as she had her hair pulled back tightly and it was hidden behind her cap. I gathered it was the way she normally hid herself from. ...ohhhhhh yes right there girls , right there ''leaving our pouch and teasing our plugged ass buzzing , pushing it down over the pantymoaning and sucking loosing controlboth help ass up on the back seat Miss Cassandra looking at the black horny guy pound our lil cunt ass in turnunpluged in turn and replacing it with his big juicy cockmoaning side by side daddy turning our face helping us kiss and watch the other moan becoming 2 little fuck holes who just wants moreMiss Cassandra having way too. I grabbed her head and fucked her face. Then I fucked her ass so hard she was begging for mercy. While anally pounding her I grabbed her hair and slapped her ass harder than a playful little tap. I pulled out and sprayed a heavy load on her face. As we went to sleep Diane knew better than I did that that fuck was really a revenge I wanted on my mother. As far as I knew I would not see Wanda again. Weeks later and thinking I had it all behind me Wanda showed up for a get together. Diane asked me. "Samantha looked up at him and was reassured. She attempted to lighten things."Not in the loo, I hope."He smiled at her but thought to himself that cover there might be important too.He escorted her to work and saw her into her office. There was only one entrance and that was via her secretary's office. He left and went to his. He told his secretary that he was not open to visitors or telephone calls until he told her. He promised to tell her what the problem was.First he rang Samantha's.