“I like it dirty, Ron,” she said as she raised her eyebrows.“You’re fucking perfect, Olivia,” Ron said as he lubed up his stiff shaft.“Fuc...k my ass, Ron. Fuck me like I’m your little bitch,” she moaned.Ron fucked her ass like a ramrod while he called her every filthy name he could think of. He pulled out and came all over her back and her ass. He apologized for his language and left in a hurry.Steve came out of his area with a large glass of wine and some fruit and cheese for them to share.. Sounded like a good plan to me and I was welcoming the nice warm weather it would bring.The drive down went fast and we did alot of talking and we were all excited about our next adventure.Before we knew what hit us, we were in sin city. It was late and we were tired but the guys were anxiousto have a go at the tables to play their luck. I walked around the slot machines and looked for a lucky one. I found one with a picture of Elvis on it and decided that would be it, after all, he was the. " You've been reading the wrong books again, haven't you?" I laughed."You KNOW how everybody talks." Boy, don't I?" I laughed. We walked into Tim's computer room."You weren't lying," Casey said. "That's a huge monitor." He does – well – he used to do design work on it. You need a big monitor for what he did." This is a printer?" She was touching that big printer."Uh-huh. It'll do a twenty-four inch wide drawing. Engineering stuff. Like those." I pointed to some rolled drawings."Let's boot it. Derek murmured, “Good Girl” as his hands ran soothingly up and down her body.But Jessie didn’t want to be soothed. Her body was on fire now. She craved more sensation. She wanted to suck. She wanted to be fucked. Hard. Something had been unlocked within her and she felt insatiable.Derek was acutely attuned to her body language, and without her needing to say a word, sensed this need in her. She looked to the side and saw him reach into his bag yet again. She gasped as she saw him pull out a.