What was happening? What was he going to do to her, with her?Softly, gently, he whispered in her ear. "Cock. You long for my cock." Then he continued ...he steady breathing.She closed her eyes tightly and fought against the warm sensation in her belly. Damn, she thought. What is he doing? What's going to happen to me?"Open your legs," he gently whispered. It was a command. She knew that. But she didn't even think about it. As if the hot air of his breath had surged directly through her body, she. Debi arrived right on time, wearing a super short, flared, black skirt, spiked heels and a button down blouse. She hesitated upon entering, seeing how seedy the place was and noticing the half a dozen rough men inside. “Can I help you, hon?” Jake, the bartender asked. “I was just looking for some friends that were going to meet me” Debi replied. “Well, I’m sure they’re on their way” Jake said. Have a seat and let me get ya a drink! And don’t you worry none, one gets hurt in MY bar!” Debi was. Two basset hounds were wandering around the room freely. There were two other middle aged couples seated close by our table. The inn keeper came out and introduced himself, his partner and the two dogs. The meal was better than average, and we all had a few more drinks. The girls had unbuttoned enough or their blouses so that it was not too difficult to catch a glimpse of nipples when they moved just the slightest bit. Our waiter gave us plenty of attention, and I saw him sneaking a peek at. I remained inside Abbys pussy for just a minute longer before sliding my slick prick out of her warm love canal, giving Abby one last shudder before we were ready to clean up and get Abby back to her husband that night. Initially, I had considered that hot sex with Abby to be her interview for the promotion. After all, it was a formality: the job was hers to lose — not that she knew it. However, when shed asked for a raise a long time back, I had gotten her to agree to a devils threesome, so I.