Lawyers got filthy rich, and they knew how to shield all that wealth from the government, so that’s what she went with.Being a good looking young wo...an, she had used her looks as currency, getting what she wanted from a man by giving him access to her ... bank ... as it were. That worked really well, but once the vault had been plundered, and the bank manager has been discovered to be a shrew, most guys didn’t hang around. For such a smart woman, she never figured out why she couldn’t seem to. .i pull it out the way and slide my finger into your dripping pussy, easily since it is so wet. I can feel your clit is hard and ready to be rubbed, we kiss lustfully, passionately, deep tongue action. You then say we should go. We get up, grab my stuff and walk out towards the parking lot. As we walk my hand rests on your amazing ass, then I pull your skirt away and slide my hand down your buttcheek as we walk, giving it a nice hard squeeze. when we get to your car, you open the boot and help. The young widow gasped in surprise as the thickly pulsing shaft of his penis loomedup suddenly in complete and threatening erection, the huge bulbous head swollenwith blood and throbbing almost visibly. She watched as he grinned and flexed hisloins so that the giant rod of flesh bobbed up and down in a lewd springing motion."Like that?" he asked with a leer.Marilyn bit her lip, unable to take her eyes off the massively pulsing cock, unable toprevent the mental comparison between it and Peter's. Where the hell is Russell? I though. I looked at the clock it wasn't event 12 he wouldn't be back for hours. I sat in the reception chair and wondered what to do. My hands were shaking and my heart was pounding so hard I though it would come out of my chest but there was something else. I had a feeling of anticipation like I had never felt before. As the minutes passed I had to admit that every time I though about how Samson had pressed his nose into my pussy I felt the same feeling of.