.. and down (she thought this an odd way to put it) for a part in a brand new 'movie franchise' and she was on her way to be interviewed.Daisy was a s...artling young lady with beautiful chestnut hair with waves so graceful, even the sea could not match them. Her figure was perfect for any man, or woman. Her breasts were curvaceous and could be seen through even a thick sweater, but were still perky. Her waist was slim, her hips were wide and her butt would make even a gay man look twice.Feeling. She moans loudly and grinds her pussy on my face. I can feel her legs shake as she starts to spasm and floods my face with her cum. My hands reach up and grab her soft ass pulling her down as I lick her quivering lips. The next thing I see is Jamal’s cock at her slick labia. He pushes my hands away and lifts her ass slightly. He grabs his thick shaft and nudges his hard cock into her gaping pussy. She moans loudly as he takes her again. His balls are slapping my face with each stroke. I lap. When Bill came over to sit beside her she flashed a huge smile and hugged him pressing her breasts into his chest. She loved the all-male makeup of the committee and she turned her considerable charms on each man to do her bidding. Her people skills were vastly improved. She was in full flirt mode and she would get what she wanted.Bill sat beside her and put his business materials on the Boardroom table. On the top was a new Rhino phone. She admired it and asked him sweetly if he would help her. Okay, I’m a bit of a fanatic about coffee. The water boiled. I poured it over the grounds in the press, stirred, put the top on, then turned.Mimi was watching, amused. “I bought a Keurig,” she said.“I’ve tried ‘em,” I replied. I get more control over the process with this.”“It’s more work.”“‘Course it is. But I really like my coffee this way. Now, what about breakfast? You have a preference?”She looked thoughtful. “I’d die for a sitdown breakfast ... sausage, grits, eggs, like that.”“I know the.