I was been pulled by that customer to the sofa. The jeans were still jumbled around my ankles and t-shirt around my chest.I was deposited on the sofa ...n my back and customer disrobed himself. He projected his attention on my boobs first, grope and squeeze them harshly, followed by lots of sucking and licking. He then projected himself towards my lips and kisses me several times.Now his attention came towards my pussy. Without wasting time he got rid of my jeans and spread my legs apart. He got. His cock was beginning to hang out one leg opening when the doorbell rang. He got up, but instead of moving me to the other room he kept me under the desk. The only way you could see me is to step around the desk and bend down. Jim opened the door and greeted some guy. This guy I realized was there to get his watch repaired. They talked for a while and seem to have known each other. The stranger sat somewhere on one of the couches across the room from the desk. Jim sat down while I was under. This feels so good. You enjoy it don't you? You're such a dirty slut, getting fucked up the ass and loving it."She didn't even realize she moaned in agreement. Every time he slammed into her ass his balls slapped against her pussy and grazed her clit."Fuck me harder...fuck me like the slut that I am," she screamed, as her body tightened as another orgasm started to build.He felt it building in her, and that's all he needed. He drove into her using her arms to pull her onto him as he buried. Even the shell cases from the expended rounds. The rear bulkhead was gone, they had to remove it to get the bomb out ... it was as close to together as they could make it. Everything worked ... All the chests, all the boxes, Alles ist in Ordnung!. A place for everything and everything in its place."What?" Hall asked."What did you with my fucking cats!" ASPCA came and picked them up." Why didn't you stop them?" Ha ... those guys live in their own world. They have their own rules. They even have.