We fumbled for a few minutes, her pulling off my blouse and taking my skirt completely off. I managed to get her shirt off and pants halfway down befo...e she buried her head deep within my pussy. To feel her tongue flicking my hard clit sending me into another orgasm. I couldn't help but pull her hair as I came which seemed to make her dig deeper. I then felt her fingers start to explore me. I felt her slip a few in and start pumping in and out. My hands were pinching my nipples and pulling. "Our last two weeks in Sint Maarten was filled with signing off on the completion of the project. The girls would be staying behind for another few days to attend the official opening of the airport addition, since they were the bank's representatives. I met with the general contractor and he thanked me for my cooperation and assistance. My work was done. I had sent Tom an e-mail a couple of weeks earlier that I was coming back to Vancouver to "face the music" as I put it.In fact, I had decided. Can I fuck your pussy, Xerathalasia.”“I'm married, remember,” I grinned as she jerked her cock.“Oh, right! Deliasonele, you're not married. Let me just stick it in! I won't cum in you!”“Right,” Deliasonele said, rolling her eyes. “You'll probably explode and knock me up. And I don't think you want to be married to me. I'm too wild for you, girl.”“Relythionaia?”“I have a fiancee,” Relythionaia laughed. “As soon as one of us comes in heat when I'm home, we'll be married.”“You can fuck my ass,” I. I directed them toward the burritos and coffee, and didn't encourage them to drink what could still be a very lethal Bloody Mary. No one wanted the morning waker-upper, so we took off for the golf club with their golf bags in the limo's trunk. I was surprised as there was no Donte, no Michi, nor any replacement.When I was on my way out the door to get into the limo waiting for us, Vicki, the new chauffer, patted me down until she found my pistol in a waist holster. She whispered, "I'm also a.