The fact that one of those Latinos on the freeway had, from a distance, actually resembled Enrique a bit (or was it her sexed-up mind playing tricks?)...didn't help. Yeah, they had decided to give each other a little freedom. But she had fallen for his looks in the first place and still had a soft spot for his type. Taste, even BAD taste, doesn't change overnight!Her crush on her newfound Black Stallion was of a different order still; while she could at least IMAGINE Enrique as the father of her. She sat down in the chair opposite his desk without speaking. She looked to be about 25 years of age.Tony was slightly irritated at her lack of courtesy and just looked up at her and said."Well" Miss Hannah Webster your new temporary PA. I have been sent by the Human Resources Department, until they can appoint someone else to be your dog's body."All this was said without any sign of emotion, had she smiled he would have taken it as a touch of humour, then she continued."If I stay, you will. Each forward thrust makes my buttocks quiver. My breasts jiggle and swing underneath me. Every so often he lets me have a spank as he fucks me. You watch, masturbating now, not far off climax yourself. He thrusts faster. His breathing starts to become ragged. "Paul," I gasp, "come where Ian can see it. I want him to see you come." He speeds up again, a couple more very hard thrusts, then pulls out and holds his cock steady over my reddened buttocks as he sprays a prodigious amount of spunk over. Regardless of coming in her mouth, just scant seconds ago, he had to grit his teeth to keep from unloading inside of her, again. "Go ahead, my love. Fill me with your cum. That way, if you get a chance today, to fuck some of the lovelies out there, you can fuck them senseless. Do me a big favor, though. Fuck everyone you can, as many times as they will let you. Practice makes perfect. The more you fuck them, the better you can fuck me when you get back home." She leaned over and lowered one.