"I'm in a hurry," she said."Why?" one of them demanded."You in a hurry to meet with my boyfriend?!" Lydia demanded."He's not your boyfriend. He broke ...p with you," Tracy protested."He's my fucking boyfriend until I say different, bitch!" You don't own him!" He's my boyfriend, bitch, an' you better lay off!" Lydia growled, grabbing the front of Tracy's shirt and jerking her up onto her toes."Let go of me!" Tracy demanded, shoving at her.She broke free, and looked down to make sure her shirt. Her breathing was becoming deeper and was followed by long, raspy exhalations. I could see her hips begin to move in almost imperceptible undulations. "That's it baby," Luke exhorted her, "now you're gettin' into it. Move your cunt around on my cock. Show me what a slut you are. Show me how much you love my cock" "Ooohhh God, uummmhhhh," moaned my wife, her head tilted back, mouth open and groaning openly. Luke moved to kiss her and this time she didn't turn her head away, but met his hungry. There was one discordant element and it was understandable. While her manner was professional and attentive, there was an edge of unease. She appeared to be taking refuge in her prepared remarks, which is what I teach my sales people to do. No one is perfect, but preparation can cover a lot of weaknesses. Again, very professional, with just a touch of humanity. I was pleased As I processed this, I realized that she had been subtly coming on to me the entire time. Her suit was conservative, but. That's what makes this a fucking chair. I sit down on it and then you straddle me, face to face, by resting your knees on the two arms."Then he sat and he told me to do exactly that. I got both my knees on the two arms and my ass was only an inch or so above his body. "Oh, now I get it. Now I know why you call this a fucking chair. Because it's designed for someone to ride a big dick up and down with maximum penetration and maximum leverage." Everyone always said you're a smart k**. Now get on.
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