He pumped for several minutes, relishing how she pushed back at him while still licking his first wife’s twat. His ex-boss was yummy as could be, en...ough so that Joey sorely wished that he had taken his first wife’s advice and just taken her out back and done her. Courtney always did have a solid, direct, and hard-nosed pragmatism to her, one that could be very blunt at times, thankfully so. She seldom seemed to agonize over moral quandaries, either, making snap decisions that were blatantly. She didn't want to be there, she hated the place almost as much as she hated the dark room- but Claude had made it quite clear he expected her in but one place, yesterday.And her room had been locked.Renee could hear the creaking of the stairs. She knew he knew she heard him. Knew he was loving the suspense, as her palms got wet and her heart sped up. Knew he was listening to her stuttering attempts at boosting morale.I'm not afraid, she snapped silently. I'm not afraid of you.His laugh echoed. "You have scales in the bathroom we could check."I felt a bit sheepish. "OK well maybe it's a bit more. Last week it was maybe 182 pounds." Hmm," Katya grunted. She pulled a clip board from her grip and turned over a few sheets, looking at a series of tables. "BMI 28.5 Let me check that." She pulled a pair of callipers from her bag and asked me to let her measure a fold of flesh on my belly. She looked at the reading and checked her tables again. "Uhhuh — border line obese." Hey," I said,. She was in my arms and we began giving each other little kisses as we continued to talk and kiss. We both must have decided enough talk and began getting hotter and hotter as we began deeply tonguing and kissing with sighs as we did. I moved her back into the corner of the couch so she could rest her back there as we continued. I was facing her as we kissed and i moved my hand to her right knee and felt her leg in the smooth silky nylon. I moved my hand up her leg onto her thigh and i.