Let's go in my office and make out for awhile." Sara shrugs his arm off, "No way wolfman. Susan told me that you would be in my panties before I can t...ke a deep breath." "Aw hell babe, don't listen to her. She just wishes that I would get in hers." Ravena Parker is supervisor over the paint and detail shop. She is twenty-eight, four foot ten and ninty pounds, long blonde hair, divorced with a fiery temper and likes to party. She catches up and walks with Sara and Brett. Ravena smirks at Brett.. ...Mrs. Stevenson..." Carol," she interrupted as she moved up her body to cup her sumptuous breast."Carol, I'm really uncomfortable right now, I think I should leave." Do you really want to?"She started to say "Yes, of course," but stopped herself and really thought about it. Did she want to leave? It was true that she was no lesbian and had never been with a woman, but something about Mrs. Stevens....Carol, intrigued her. The way her hands felt as they massaged her heavy breasts, the smell of. Although many men and women would find this a turn-off, my prediction for skank made my mouth water. I simply couldn't wait to unfurl his foreskin in the hope that further pleasure would follow. As I did so, my olfactory sense was not let down as the bouquet of his rank cock-head materialized.Much as I was eager to taste the tangy flavours, my nose won the war over my mouth for the next minute or so, as I toyed with his cock as sniffed to my heart’s content. When my taste buds could no longer. .. her virginity. And that's gone." I'm sorry Vera. I felt guilty before," I lied, "and now I feel just awful. Have you spoken yet to a lawyer?" No way I'm going to tell anyone else what I told you. And I don't believe you're sorry either. Your hand is on my leg and your eyes are on my tits and you just want to fuck me, don't you?" Yeah, I guess so," I replied sheepishly as she parted her fat thighs and my hand slid higher."You're just a dirty old man aren't you? You just barely got my little.