" I'm sorry I just don't want to have anything to do with them."Paul patted her shoulder, "I know honey. I am going to call Nick. I think this might b...e something he is working on."Paul called Nick, "Nick, this Paul. I have the Lancheas at my front door. Okay, I will be careful."Paul hung up and turned to Jennifer, "Take your time, we need to give Nick some time. He said they are involved on all levels."Paul put on his pants and a shirt. He headed downstairs to the front door.He opened the door. Her client is an airline pilot who she has consulted with several times before.This particular engagement started when Lydia and I were relaxing in our bathing suits after lunch on a lazy summer Saturday afternoon on lounge chairs around our backyard pool browsing through travel magazines trying to decide where we would go on our fall vacation. She had gotten in pretty late about 2 am the previous night after a pretty active five hour engagement with a client and was enjoying the warm sun on. She looked and felt magnificent as she sat straddling him with her arms dangling limp behind her, her head and breasts pointed at the sky, seeming to sacrifice her sexuality to the very gods, themselves.His body wanted so badly to respond to hers – to come inside her as she sat, or rather, 'hung', above and surrounding his cock. He was so close that he didn't dare move. The slightest sensation would send him over.Then, the inevitable happened. Béla tightened her stomach, pulling herself upright. You nuzzle your face in my pussy, giving my clit soft kisses. You move your hand toward my hole and trace my lips gently with your finger before slipping it inside of me. I gasp softly as you slowly start to pump your finger in and out of me, just before you slide another finger inside me and take my swollen clit into your hot mouth. The sensation is almost to great and I feel like I may explode with pleasure. You pull your fingers out of my swollen pussy and slowly run your tongue along the.