It was fantastic was her reply, I am squeezing my pussy muscles really tight at the moment so follow me quickly before your treat runs all down my leg... I did as asked, she led me to a room marked private, and when everyone else in the corridor had their backs to us we let ourselves into the room. It was a cleaners cupboard about 10ft by 10ft, but who cares if you are about to fuck a red hot slut like Pauline, does it really matter..?Pauline stepped out of her dress and was now completely naked,. My head shot up with the initial pain and she waited until I relaxed again. Chills went up and down my spine for a second as she pulled the full length back and returned it once more. I could feel my ass stretching open more to receive her as she repeated the motion. She moved slowly as I adjusted. Back and forth until I whispered, "Fuck me."The transformation was complete. I went from her husband to her slut as I begged for her to fuck me. She pulled her cock out of me to the tip then shoved. As excited as I was to finally be having sex and to no longer be merely beating my meat to a centerfold pull-out, the beardless clams I encountered left me utterly dissatisfied.While the women I dated were all lovely in their own individual ways, their bare beavers all looked the same to me. With their incessant shaving and whatnot, women made what should have been their proudest treasure look as appetizing as the cold, plucked skin of supermarket chicken -- complete with the angry raised bumps. A huge muscled black man, who Ann introduced as her bodyguard, called Sam, met them. He held the doors to a black SUV open for them, and they climbed inside, before Sam drove them out of there. Her brother’s apartment was just a thirty-minute drive, and time passed quickly before they arrived. Sam drove into the basement garage of the five-story building, with its security cameras and huge walls around the building. Sam opened the doors, led them to the elevator, and then said his goodbyes,.