Loved to grab a kinish or a hot dog from a vendor as he rushed down the bustling streets, reading the latest financial news while speeding down the st...eet.A break from the hectic work day was a fresh ocean breeze at the downtown Sea Port. Boarding a boat there for dinner with the Calypso music playing was an enjoyable after work experience. You could throw off your tie and have a good drink with dinner and talk about everything and anything.Wall Streeters are perhaps the most democratic of. ............... Mark found himself walking down the streets of his hometown, wondering if he should contact his sister Emily. They hadn't seen each other or been in contact for about 11 years because of a family quarrel, which had divided their loyalties.He was in town on a business trip for his Company, of which he was the Managing Director. He only knew that Emily still lived here because his mother had mentioned it to him when he told her that he would be visiting there.Oh well, he thought,. She pulled my mouth hard against her pussy and started humping my face with unexpected intensity. Her hips arching battered her folds against my open mouth, chin, and wriggling tongue. Thank goodness, I wore a skirt today too because my own pussy was aching for some attention. I slipped my hand beneath it and started rubbing my own panty covered slit as I drove my tongue into Claire’s smoldering furnace. She used my hair for leverage to maximize the pressure on her pussy. My own clit was so. A perceptable moan escaped my lips as my head dropped, and by emphasizing my acceptance to mate, raised my buttocks and straightened my legs.Anyone viewing my dispostion side on could cleary see here was a woman ready to mate.His hands rested initially on my hips slowly stroking my flanks, working around my stocking tops and buttocks, through the thin material of my dress.Pressing both palms of his hands into my flanks, he slowing raised my dress until the cool evening air wafted across the.