All I wanted to do was comfort him, tell him that everything was going to be all right. I didn’t know if it was, but I had to do something to repair... the damage I had caused. ‘Blake, it-‘ he placed his finger over my lips, shaking his head. ‘Don’t try to take any blame. I won’t let you.’ He pulled away from me. I wanted so desperately to pull him back, to hang on to him. He moved back to the couch and sat down, staring at the empty glass on the table. ‘You’ve had a trying night, Kaitlin. I’ll. .. who knew?Ryan was bare-chested now, I've told you he's nice, not an athletic guy but he does have some muscles and we all were waiting for his man-muscle to appear anyway.Then he started undoing his belt and finally pulling it off and using it for smacking several of the girls on their offered butts.Next the jean's button opened and he moved up to me, gyrating to the music, as several girls said, "Michelle, pull his zipper down, girl," and I reached up and slid the zipper down and opened his. “No need for the ‘sir’ stuff, I like to think that we will comfortable with one another working together, and this interview should be no different.”I nodded.“Unfortunately, there’s been an unexpected change of plans, and I have to fly to a meeting in another city, but the return flight is tonight, so you can come along and do your best to keep up, is that okay?”“That’s fine, trial by fire, right?”“I guess so.”From there the day was a whirlwind, with the ride to the airport (private limo,. She moved her hands down his pants and felt his hard cock. She knelt down and released his cock and placed her mouth over it. She worked his cock with her hands and mouth. Then she decided she wanted to feel him inside her. She stood up and pulled her panties down and lifted her skirt and leaned over a chair, giving this man good axcess to her cunt from behind. He moved in behind her and pushed his cock into her wet snatch. She could feel it slide into her. he thrust into her several times and.