He then reached around her and opened the door for her."Why don't you go home, take a nap or a long bath, and relax. I will pick you up at five-thirt.... You may want to eat something because it's lite hors-d’oeuvres only at the ceremony," Patrick told her as he ushered her out of his office. "It's semi-formal attire so look nice."Before Dee knew what was happening, Patrick led her out of his office and out of the foyer area. When she realized what was happening he was already back in his. Then Ashley reached down and grabbed Lisa's legs and flang them up, her head dropped to the bottom to the seat of the couch. Ashley pulled my shirt that Lisa was wearing. She pushed her legs all the way back, her knees were along the side of her head. Lisa's pussy was in the perfect position. Ashley wasted no time and dove head first, her face buried between Lisa's legs. Lisa's eyes immediately rolled back and she took a deep breath. Ashley's head bobbed up and down and shook side to side. The. It'll take me acouple of days to get my clothes sorted out." Steve told her it wasn't a problem. She thanked him and went backto work. After work, that night, after he had eaten he went out andcleaned out the wardrobe. He looked at it and it brought backmemories of the first house he and Patricia had bought. There wasnot a lot of closet space so they'd had it in their bedroom. Nowtheir house had lots of closet space. It was one of the things thathad sold them on this house. Two nights later. Later, that night he came home looking very dejected. He told me the model said he wasn't able to come to our house. I informed boy that he was never going to ever touch my pussy again, let alone see my pussy again, if he wasn’t able to get the big-cocked model to come to the house. I then told boy that I had given our sex life a lot of thought. I was no longer angry. In fact, I felt liberated that boy was going to get to watch me fuck the model if he got him to come to the house. However, I.