Wrapping her long tongue around the shaft as she inhaled him balls deep. She was slurping and sucking like she was starving for it. Brittany had inst...ntly proven herself to be the perfect Personal Assistant, ever since the very first job interview where she had fucked and sucked her way into the position two weeks ago. She had recently started a routine of greeting Mr Jones every morning with a hot, steaming coffee and a wet, filthy blowjob, ‘It’s important to start the day off right, Mr. ’Jackson asked, “Would tonight be good to talk with her? You should bring her to the house, Cherry and Richard need to talk to her about a contract and what’s expected.” I smiled and assured him we would see them tonight.I left a message for Julie on the answering machine that we needed to meet with Cherry and Richard tonight after dinner. I knew they would already be working on their homework when I got home. I suspect that Julie would dress with anticipation that she would enjoy a black. He was looking at Anya like she was a prime piece of steak. Jason’s heartbeat sped up as he realized the situation he was in. This huge guy wanted to fuck Anya. It was written all over his face that he wanted a piece of her. And he knew that Jason had brought her to be fucked by Gabe. Now that Gabe was gone, was Jason willing to let a complete stranger fuck his girlfriend? Hunter licked his lips as he moved toward Anya. Jason stood frozen on his spot. His mind whirled with the possibilities.. That's what I like about being a salesman."Cylvia Oliss laughed at the harmless deception; her inner mirth came from the more evil joke that Zeigler was no more a traveling salesman than she was, and that the "expense account" was the gratis of the management. She hooked her arm through the gangster's arm and said: "Take your drink and find us a table. We're hungry!"Yeah, I bet, Mrs. Oliss. Hungry for the show upstairs and the fun to begin. Zeigler signaled for the maitre d', outwardly.