So eventually they started chatting in office with her via email. They were talking all boring and lovely stuff which if you read might find ridiculou...s or boring. well they loved it that‘s enough. So while chatting over email all of a sudden V asked her number wherein she was mentioned on the signature of the email. As V ignored the same and was too much engrossed in the chat but not to get embarrassed he said that he knew that the number was there on the signature of the email but still needed. They weren’t love marks but hit marks. “Who did this?” He asked, looking up at me. “My boyfriend…” These words came painfully out of my mouth as I looked at my feet, which bore no shoes due to taking them off in the house. He growled and this surprised me. “He’s not your boyfriend anymore.” His words came out and they scared me. “What do you mean?” “He’s not yours anymore. You’re mine.” He roughly pushed my body against the ground and nearly knocked the breath out of me. Bill wasn’t the Bill I. She stiffened and came. I bit down on Maria's tit and flicked her nipple rapidly. I felt a shudder pass through her ample body. It made me wish I could get some more of that. Man they had hair triggers. Billy was one luck son of a bitch. I gently extracted them from me and sent them back to Billy.Billy just sat there with a shit eating grin on his face. He really didn't have to say anything. There was a look of understanding that passed between us. We were in for some good times. Another new. At this time, we pulled up in my driveway and before I turned to leave, Scott grabbed my arm and said, "wait!" then I noticed he was rubbing his cock, which was noticebly hard. He said, "what about a blow job for old times sake"? He knew i wouldn't say no because I used to love sucking him off. So I told him to lay his seat back, which he did, then I unzipped his pants and pulled out his thick, hard tool. I immediately started sucking up and down on it and he kept telling me that I was the best.