My fingers slipped under my skirt. The woman across the street was quite beautiful. I bet Mark fucked her, bent over a table. I moaned, slowly rubbing...my clit in delicious circles. Her husband was sitting in the corner, looking sad and pathetic while his wife howled and moaned like a whore for Mark.I started fucking my fingers slowly in and out of my cunt. The woman would be a whore for Mark. That's what he did. Degrade women. Turning them into his cumbuckets. I bit my lip, imaging the woman's. Kent was scheduled to fly to New York City for business in a week. That is when she could go forward as far as she wished. She knew that he'd be gone for three days. That would be a lifetime to explore what lay ahead.'What will I find?' she thought. 'Good? Bad? About the same?' She lay there pondering the future. Kent was snoring away getting his usual six hours sleep. He didn't seem too upset with the board of directors decisions because he didn't give them any okays to make major ones,Erin. It wasn't long until Jamie felt Erin's hand moving between her legs, and her finger running along her slit. Jamie whimpered, before feeling Erin pulling her hand back, and turned around to grumble. "Tease." She said, and stuck out her tongue, before picking up a pair of panties. Erin just smiled, and sat down on the bed. "That gives me an idea. What's the most "childish" outfit you have in your wardrobe?" Erin asked. Jamie was just confused. She also didn't like the look on Erin's face, and. She sucked and slurped his cock. Pierre liked how she enjoyed his big dick. He thrusted his cock into her mouth and Shanice made the usual blow job noises.She was good at cock-sucking and gave Pierre the best blow job she could give. He moaned and continued to thrust into her mouth. “Why don’t you fuck my asshole. I bet you’d enjoy a nice asshole!”“Sure. Most women won’t let me fuck their asses. I’d liked that.”Shanice leaned over the massage table and pulled her buttocks apart. Pierre.