At this point, my dick started to wildly twitch and pulsate, ready to blow anytime.Suddenly, I felt something soft, wet and squishy smothered on my fa...e. Shocked, I struggled to free myself from it as I felt as if I could not breath properly. I gasped for air a little in panic, not knowing what was happening in a sudden.“Dont worry dear, it’s me and my breasts! I was showing you love with them. They are still wet and I need someone to help me to dry them,” she squished her breasts on my face,. Samantha responded, the two women clutching at each other, touching each other, their mouths pressed fiercely together, tongues battling back and forth. It was Samantha that finally broke the kiss, pushing Linda back. Out of curiosity, Linda snuck a look at the dashboard clock. They'd been making out for 10 minutes."Let's go," Samantha begged. "Hurry."It was only a 15 minute drive to Linda's condo. She spent the entire with her left hand on the steering wheel. Her right hand was between. "That's a 426, Pops. Damned if it ain't!" Greg was saying and that engine was growling sweet until the guy finally killed it and the doors opened."Hey Ann!" my friend from school, Little Steve was getting out of the passenger side and behind him his sort of half step-sister, Carol Hahn, was getting out as well."Hi Greg," she smiled and gave my brother a little wave."Mr. Russet? I'm Dan Sawyer, been looking forward to meeting you," Steve's dad was shaking hands with my dad while Steve walked. She just knew that I made a lot more than the $38,000 sheearned at her job. I told her how much I felt I needed to earn to keepthe apartment and then mentioned what I was walking away from."You see when you put together my salary, options and bonuses I pulledin $183,000 last year and this year is on track to be bigger."Hannah grew pale and she just stared at me."$183,000?" Yes and that is not a big salary in my world. If I were a trader Imight be making more than a half million. I don't think.