She cleared her throat and extended her hand toward his, Cassy, its a pleasure. Damions hand was warm and slightly calloused, but smooth. The pleasure...is all mine, Cassy. He began to grin and she was slightly uncomfortable with the sudden socialness of the situation. I hope you dont mind, he began, but no one seemed to welcome me during their time slot and this is the only one that is compatible with my schedule. He shrugged, I hope you dont mind sharing yours, and the ladies from the first. I feel hot. A slight knock is heard at the door; she walks in. She is short though tall in stature - powerful, even. My hand is shaken; greetings and minor pleasantries are exchanged. Her eyes meet mine, news delivered. Big, bad life-altering news is given.Eyes are drowned in tears - though only a few manage to fall. A fog, a haze, a cloud of confusion and dark sadness envelops me. What happens now? Under the surface it gathers and grows; the anger - though not yet realized.All the while, a. Her matching navy skirt and blazer are very professional, yet still show her feminine form underneath. She is massively breasted and thickly thighed. She has some fat around the belly, but not enough to make her figure unattractive. She moves with a powerful stride, obviously a strong woman. She is also very aware of the hunters around her. The Wildebeest keeps her purse tucked closely to her, her hand in a pocket of the purse, very likely holding onto a can of pepper spray mace.That is her. “Tell me, have you been hanging out for his cock for six weeks?“I think you are nearly there baby.“Cum for me then you can watch me fuck him.“Would you like that?“Your very heavy breathing tells me you would like that.”Judy’s commentary while her man is expertly sucking my cock has me close to orgasm but I am determined to last so she can have her way and fuck me while Jean Pierre watches.“Finish yourself off while we watch,” Judy tells him.“Or better still masturbate while we fuck.“Your cock.