Well, I'll be in the construction trailer, if you want to finish our, uhh, interesting conversation." He replied as he head out my door, giving me a w...ink and a smile on his way out. Thank god he left. If he had pushed at all, I might have thrown him on my desk and fucked his brains out. My panties were completely soaked. So I took them off and put them in my purse before I walked around the models to lock them up and set the alarms. I had never worn a skirt without panties before and I couldn't. He started fucking me deep and hard right away. Long full thrusts from tip to base over and over. I was moaning and gasping as he plowed my cunt. It felt so good after all that build up. I knew I was going to cum fast and already felt the initial waves of pleasure pulsing."Oh fuck! Oh God!" I moaned over and over, "Oooooh fuuuuck." Do you like that slut?" He grunted, "You like the way I'm pounding you?" Oh oh oh ooooh!" Was all I could say, "I'm cumming!!"My pussy clamped down around his shaft. I make no judgement about your actions or your relationship with your late husband. I know that you were very young when you married him, and his cruelty was indeed legendary. No, I am here for more technical matters which I hope to cover, but I must be clear that we both are on the same page when it comes to your current situation. Please, have a glass of wine and hear me to the end.The will was recently unsealed and placed in the public record due to a dispute with your late husband's. He was well aware and mindful, not to cum, as he watched her facial expression while she fingered herself. Her cunt was drooling, he could see.By now, Melissa was quite well adjusted to Kevin’s size in her mouth. She was rubbing, playing with her clitoris with the fingers of one hand while managing to slip the two fingers of the other hand inside her pussy hole; moaning a bit louder and her breathing also becoming shallow. The rhythm of finger fucking herself was matching with the rhythm Kevin.