” She grabs Casey’s cock and guides it into the older woman’s snatch. Then she lies back down beside the man, her mouth inches from his ear and ...says, “Fuck her. Fuck her until she cums all over your dick just like I did.”Casey doesn’t fuck Susie as much as she fucks him. He lays there underneath her as she rides him hard. Her tight pussy grips at his turgid flesh as she bounces up and down. Her knees are on the bed, heels pointing behind her as she leans forward to change the angle of her. Now he’s back. What can I do?”“I’ll take care of you. You need to trust me. Can you do that?”“I’ll try. Please hurry!”We said our goodbyes and then I called work to inform them that I had an emergency. I grabbed my pistol and put it in my holster. I have a permit to carry. I doubted I would need it, but I had no idea what this guy was capable of. I grabbed a few snacks and then headed to my vehicle.My mind was racing as I drove along. What was the guy like? Why did he have Angie so scared? What. I wore a frilly fronted shirttype blouse with a high collar and a purple bow tie. My four inchheeled shoes were purple as was my purse and most of my jewellery, theexceptions being a pair of diamond studs in one set of holes in my earsand a huge diamond solitaire ring Karen-Anne had given me that sheasked me to wear on my engagement finger. She told me we would bemarried in a month's time. I was ready in good time, went downstairswhen the clock struck half past and Karen-Anne arrived at seven. We got to work right away; we went to an office supply store and Ron bought the latest IBM electric typewriter for me, big bucks in those days.We worked; he talked, I typed. I suggested alternate wording sometimes, and sometimes he agreed.His story was mostly military stuff, but one chapter was about a woman he met in Germany at the end of the war. She claimed to have been a German spy for our side, but her handler was dead. Ron had been tasked with finding out whether she was telling the.