Another rub and she quietly moaned, unbuttoning her jeans they fell down to her ankles, my fingers were soon sliding over her old gash as I could feel...the gusset of her knickers getting wetter. I turned her around to face me and bent down in front of her, slipping down her knickers to find a very hairy wet cunt, I ran my finger up her slit and she parted her thighs.Moving underneath her my tongue soon found its way onto her clit and she gasped, after only a few licks she groaned and after a few. The boss was the kind of person who had to micromanage everything and everyone, who couldn’t trust anyone to get a single detail correct and so was constantly looking over the shoulders of every employee, sometimes literally breathing down their necks.But there was little that Anita could do about it. This was because she was, in fact, the boss: the sole owner, president, CEO, and undisputed head honcho of SofterWare, a company that created computer programs and games designed specifically for. She was giving him a very wet blowjob…Carl suddenly grunted and I knew he had filled my wife’s mouth with his black seed. I noticed also his dark hand had been under Anita’s skirt the whole time. The bastard had been fingering her as she sucked on him…After coming in Ana’s mouth, he asked me to pull over somewhere; he needed to pee. I soon found a logging road not far away. I pulled in and Carl got out of the car; but he was not looking to take a leak. He just reached over and slid my wife to. Die Wohnung war aufs Beste präpariert. Videokameras, Bewegungsmelder, Mikrofone mit denen man aus drei Metern Entfernung die Brust einer Ameise abhören konnte. Diese multimediale Orgie an Bildern und Tönen wurde natürlich immer dann aufgezeichnet, wenn Sie die Wohnung betrat. Es dauerte tatsächlich keine zwei Wochen, bis sie das erste mal einen Zehner aus einem ganzen Bündel mitgehen ließ, daß er extra unter dem Hinweis noch zählen zu müssen auf dem Tisch hinterlassen hatte. Von da an fehlte.