She had mulled over a few options on how to extract what she wanted and there were lots of good ways to go about bending them over. She settled on fas... cash, get in confirm they are hiding shit then dangle what she finds online and see who bites. She had to scramble with the resources she had on hand for her infiltration before they buried everything. She was forced to use what pieces of her working costumes she had felt would best compliment the look of a normal secretary. What she had. I'd seen her several times in the neighborhood café at lunchtime and occasionally after work. She was a fairly good looking woman, a little heavy for my taste, not fat mind you, more on the order of pleasingly plump, but I like my women a little thinner. I have always been a believer in the saying, "The closer the bone, the sweeter the meat." I drove her to work and when I dropped her I asked her if it would be all right if I just waited until the end of the day before bringing the truck back. . Tyrone just kept fucking her then she heard a knock on the door and her husband voice n tyrone stopped fucking her honey are u okay she felt Tyrone pulling out of her ass n just kept his cock head in her anal ring as she was talking to her husband then Tyrone was whispering in her ear u slut wife u have a big black cock up ur married ass and ur talking to ur husband I should beat him up n fuck u in front of him u dirty lil slut u better do everything I tell u ,u hear me she looked back and. We walked back to Amy's bedroom. Amy kicked off her shoes, then she slid her shoulders out of the dress and let it drop to the floor. Finally, she pulled off the thong she was wearing and tossed it on top of the dress. Then she crawled into bed.As soon as Amy began to get undressed so did I. It felt good to get that tight sweater off of my chest. I shouldn't have worn it, but I really wanted to look good for Kevin tonight. My shoes, socks, and jeans followed quickly, as I peeled them off one by.