Her tongue traced the muscles of my stomach, as any last reservations I had evaporated.I reached for her breasts, squeezing them through the material ...f her top, I could hear her soft moans as I caressed them.She lifted herself up, to almost rip my shirt off me, then her own top was off over her head. A tiny lacey bra encased her breasts, my eyes were riveted to them, what beauty was all I could think.I pulled her back to a kiss, my hands exploring her back, the feel of her soft skin. Then. As she shoved the pin in deeper she stoked his cock harder. Then she pulled another pin out and shoved it in also. She now had two in his slit fucking him with both as she stroked the cock. This was new for Matt and he really liked the feeling. She kept adding pins till she had five of the six inch pins fucking his slit. Matt had never felt anything feel so wonderful before. She shoved the pins in and out giving the slit a good work out for Matt. He was now laying flat on his back letting her. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Marcus."I shook her outstretched hand, warm and dainty, with shimmering nail polish.Tashun's voice redirected my attention. "Marcus, Reese comes to visit me every year during Bring Your Daughter To Work Week. You know my wife and I don't have any children?"I nodded as if we were best buddies and I knew the details of his personal life."My brother sends Reese as a favor." He wiped the sweat from his brow with a hanky already wet from repeated use. Something had. I knew they had planned all along to jazz up their outfits a bit for an evening dinner out.Orlie Martinez' house turned out to be an attractive three-bedroom detached structure in one of Bluefield's better neighborhoods. It was far from showy, but I have to admit I was a little surprised. I guess I had this picture in my mind of Orlie as single-parent with economic woes. Probably I was stereotyping her somewhat as some kind of underprivileged immigrant.Maybe her economic woes weren't so great.