It was those boobs that ultimately brought her to his doorstep this day. Of course, Laura Hottae didn’t know that. All Laura knew was what her husba...d had told her. All her husband knew was that it had something to do with his boss’s son.“Mrs. Hottae! Please. Come in. Can I get you something to drink?” With his hand on her lower back, Fred guided her into his den.Laura looked around, clearly impressed. Mr. Cree was the wealthiest man in the county. Maybe even in the state. Her husband worked as. We kissed as I touched her cunt with my hand, I ran my fingers over her moist lips, opening them. She moved herself to the edge of the table allowing me to move inside with my fingers, first one then another. I moved them slowly in and out of her.We were kissing when her first orgasm hit, she bit my lip as it surged through her. Rachael leaned back as the last of her orgasm washed over her. I lifted her legs a little higher, I touched her lips with the head of my cock, just gently rubbing it. Babs asked me what I thought and I told her it was completely up to the two of them. Then the two girls started discussing it as if I wasn’t there sitting between them. After a few minutes and finishing their second drink they decided not to do it. When the owner returned I was about to tell him they decided to say no when Babs surprised me and asked him what they would have to do. He told them it was entirely up to them how far they wanted to take it. He sometimes newbies get stage fright and. This was a fairly late-model van on a Chevy truck frame. Dad used it for hauling his tools around. He always had a lot of tools with him. He’d cleared one side of the front half of the van and attached a ramp that he could let down from behind the door. I was a little nervous about him pulling me up the ramp backwards and narrowly missed clipping my extended right leg on the door, but once I was inside, I felt fairly secure. I figured I’d only have a few rides in this thing. I didn’t think I.