And she did see. Cindy! Cindy! Oh god Cindy! Claire had moved up to three fingers. Although it was quite dry she loved anal sex, and had moved herself...into a doggy style position on the sofa. Her fingers moving in and out of her ass, twisting and pushing deeper. Her mind racing with thoughts of Cindy shoving her hand into her ass. Oh she wanted her. All of her. She was now panting for breath, trying to force a fourth finger in. Cindy crossed the road quickly, what she had seen had actually. She was his secretary and he...the Boss of a successful landscaping business in San Diego. A powerful man who's first marriage dissolved as fast as he built his empire. I would come into the office and she would be there every time wearing her hair up in some fancy creation. A silk blouse usually (button down) with a tight skirt that clung to her body so tightly that even a young man as I could not help but take notice. Just a little over 5 1/2 feet tall with heels on. Her breasts were quite. Grasping in her jeweled fingers .. and pulling into the moonlight my many veined penis … Diana violently used her elbow to shove me back on the seat as she began to suck my pulsating member with the glee I’ve never seen before and haven’t since .. grasping my prick with both of her hands … sticking her tongue into my urethra with abandon … It was extremely wet and sticky .. I was reeling with lust and running my fingers through her raven locks finding a ornate hair pin .. Diana stopped abruptly. He held the blanket up to hide your body from the others when you were displaying your nearly naked body to the whole plane.”I shrugged and thanked Ben when I heard Art’s voice telling to do it properly. I realized he wanted me to hug and kiss him like earlier. I raised myself a little to lean towards Ben and felt Art’s hand on my lower back, supporting me, lifting me towards his son. The seatbelt was preventing me from rising, and I said as much, and Art reached down to unbuckle it. With the.