I take off for the address on the latest W-2.There are all kinds of accountants out there. But Miss Krim's address is hardly what you'd expect. It's a...little mobile home on a couple of acres of land, several miles outside the city limits. Not exactly what you'd expect of a high-priced accountant in a major firm, especially not one who's helping herself to extras and fucking the big boss on the side.I pull up and get out cautiously. I knock at the rusting door, but I already know no one lives. Pump pump pump pump“Harder! HARDER! REAM her BUM!” shouted Kat.Kat was licking and sucking his swollen balls from behind, then ramming her toungue up his arsehole, over and over again.His spunk was rising he could feel it - his balls were ready to explode up the woman’s arse.Kat shouted “FUCK HER FUCKING ARSEHOLE YOU HUNG FUCK! CUM UP HER ASS!” Then she stuck her toungue right up his bum as far as she could.His balls erupted. Thick wads of hot creamy spunk shot out of his dick, he was so hard,. "The waiter returned with their drinks."One Grey Goose Southpaw and a vodka martini for the lady." "What would you care for this evening, Sir, Ma'am?" The Prime Rib is excellent if you are a red meat eater, Sunny." Prime Rib it is then, Rare please." I'll have the same Charles, rarest one they have left."Charles went to place the order and promised to return momentarily with fresh rolls."What is a Southpaw, Bear?" Vodka, Rose's lime juice and cola. I switched to them a couple of years ago.". We have some exciting news to tell you." Lina said, and they walked away leaving me on my knees.As I waited, I thought what the news could be. Was she going to allow me to cum early this time? Probably not. That would be so unlike Lina. Exciting news most usually meant some new form of torture for him. So expecting the worst, I went tiptoed on my heels to the bedroom.They were both sitting on the side of the bed waiting for me. Lina gestured me to kneel in front of them, and I did. Brad was.