The news was everywhere, in thevery atmosphere itself sometimes, or so it seemed. As a consequence, shewasn't up on the latest shows, but Phoebe seeme...d to know all about them.The hottest ones seemed to be mostly of the reality type, ordinarypeople, husbands and wives, parents and children, bickering incessantlywith each other.What made anyone want to listen in on other people's family argumentsanyway? Were you supposed to feel comforted that other people livedlives just as depressing, pinched,. So I ended up like the girls do in the videos: drool pouring out of my mouth. I saw myself on the monitor, and felt myself get even more turned on by that slut on the screen. I was that slut. I was the one getting outrageously fucked.Leon pounded my ass into submission from the inside and the out. His slaps echoed throughout the building. Occasionally he would bump into my pussy which sent electric jolts through my body.If he just would grab it, I thought. I would cum.I watched as some shooters. This opened to a very plush hallway. The open door next to the stairwell read Conference Room. Francine explained that the lawyers who owned the building had an arrangement with the restaurant—preferred rates on catering and private parties in exchange for use of this room after business hours. It may have been after five o’clock on Friday, but there were a lot of lights showing under doors up the hallway. Inside was a buffet table spread with antipasto, a large table set for eight, several. .. that Last night something had happened... she did not stop cumming... and then the orgasms became a wave and the wave grew and she felt like sheblacked out she began after minutes that seemed years to black out in pleasure from his anal violation and her slutty ass began to spray more of the same pleasure sweat ... and when she collapsed she remembered HIS cum and her mouth was dry and she panicked and as she knew she had to in just this way she without even looking for dirt on it she dove.