" If you don't have the resources, then how can you afford us?" Markasked."Because this will be a performance related contract. If you don't comeup wi...th the answers you don't get paid," the Chief Constable told him."So I'd be taking a risk taking this work on then?" Mark stated."Indeed. Are you interested? I don't want to go any further untilyou've signed up to this." Yes OK. Give me the papers and I'll sign up." Mark was intrigued now.The Chief Constable passed Mark several pieces of paper for. She needed to feel him back inside of her.Rising up, Kiara straddled him on the chair, he made no attempt to stop her as she positioned her pussy back above his head. She reached down and split her lips apart, and began to lower herself back down upon him. Her pussy had contracted in it's absence and she felt the mild pain of being re-stretched to accommodate it. She slip down, her weight working to her advantage as gravity seemed to pull her on deeper and deeper. She'd never ridden a man like. After the stretching was done, Callie squirted some KY jelly on the tip of the cock so she could watch me really go to work on my ass. Though the KY was a huge relief, it only made it easier for Callie to make me fuck myself faster, deeper, and harder. Soon I was moving the dildo in and out with ease taking all 9 inches in me. After about 5 minutes of fucking myself, Callie leaned in again. "Hands and knees...I wanna give it to you doggie style." I reluctantly rolled over into. We danced through several songs, a slow song began and we moved closer together. As he held me close I suddenly recalled the many times I had seen him sleeping on my sofa in his boxers. I flushed at the thought of having seen his raging hard-on bulging inside his underwear. More especially, the times when his huge purple cock lay swollen and hanging outside of his shorts. The song ended and we returned to the booth. We chatted a while longer until I explained that I had planned to make a short.