I didn’t even probe it with my finger. I just lined the cock head against the puckered pink hole and pushed. She didn’t quite know what I was doin...g until my cock burst through the ring of muscle and went deep into her shit hole again in one massive thrust. She tried to scream once again, but those bottoms were still doing their job and muffled the sound. My second cum took a bit longer, but was just as satisfying as the first one had been. I sprayed the walls of her rectum with my slippery seed. So I sat back in a recliner, kicked back and closed my eyes while Gary did his thing. Next thing I know Gary is down on his knees rubbing up my thighs and working on my belt. The rubbing was getting me hard as a rock. I leaned my head back and figured I would try to imagine the hot press girl going down on me. Just as Gary was unzipping my pants his wife walks in the front door yelling at Gary - I'm not sure what all they were saying - I jumped up zipped up and ran to the car. Gary came back. I hadn’t heard her return until she walked right up to the back of my chair, leaned down and whispered to me, “I’m sorry to be boring you, Mr. Jones. Maybe you should turn around and we’ll change that.” I was startled, but I slowly turned around to see her drop the coat to the floor, revealing she wearing a red corset, blue panties and white stockings. Her hair was now down and it reached down just below her shoulders. My eyes got really big from looking at her and I though that I must’ve gone. . ended up in my room. She's good, but not like you, Laura."Laura only now realized that her eyes were full of tears, hot tears, and they were spilling down her cheeks."I don't know why you're crying," Yvette went on. "You've screwed half the pretty girls in the company, especially the black ones, right? Not only my little sister. Karen Harris. Barbara Crowley. Jonelle Roberts. Yes, I know about her. She used to get all moony whenever you came into view. I knew you were fucking her silly.".