Littlewood would be driven home in a company car and there was no need for Finn to return to Wall Street. When Mrs. Littlewood had no more need of the...car, she would indicate this to Finn and he would return the car promptly to the garage and go where he wished. On special occasions he'd be asked to work in the evening and he'd be paid extra for it. He would have free days on the second and fourth Sunday of each month.The car was a 1927 black and grey LaSalle limousine. The car had been chosen. I pumped his pulsating cock frantically. I could feel his middle finger join his index finger inside my quivering asshole. He fucked his fingers deep inside my willing ass sternly and without mercy. When his steaming cock welled up and began to spasm, I went over the top again, this time with more force than my first orgasm. As I strained to remain standing, I felt the first gush of his cum splash over my exposed ass cheeks, which made me cum even harder. I could feel my own juices running. The first time we had intercourse, that's what it was. It wasn't making love and it wasn't fucking; it was having sexual intercourse. I discovered that Nora was a virgin.Not that it surprised me; her father hadn't let any other guy get within spitting distance of her. She went to a convent school that always reminded me of a prison camp, only the guards were nuns in their black habits. She went to some weird women's only university in the states that she came back from, raving about women's. I could feel my cock get hard under my computer desk.I quickly started to copy all her files onto a zip drive. I had to see these movies again when I gave Mrs. Grove back her computer. I then reached for my phone. I texted Craig to get up here. A few minutes passed before he opened my bedroom door. ‘What’s up??” he said. He then got quite as he looked at Mrs. Grove computer screen. I was still watching the woman fuck her from behind. Her huge tits were being tugged by the women. “Are.