I would love it... all of it, but Linda... I don't think she would ever go along with it."In the chapel the words echoed off the granite walls, "Yes...... Yes oh fuck me harder, both of you please", screamed Linda as she bounced up and down on his hard cock... so deep in her cunt it seemed to crowd her throat. At the same time Cynthia was thrusting the 8" dildo into her ass with tremendous force. Linda was the meat in this sandwich and she loved it. As she fucked him as fast and as hard as she. And, I still refused to see them or answer their fucking letters or any of it.And then it was the Christmas holidays ‘93, and I reluctantly accepted an out of the blue visit by mister Paskin in the first week of December: I had a feeling.“I know you wanted to fire me, but I’ve kinda been ignoring your order,” he said.“You work for the bad guys. That makes you persona non grata, I think is the legal term,” I said.“I work for you. The bad guy, as you call him, is paying me, but he would be. I rubbed my wet cock all over her big ass. She was breathing heavy. Her head moved, her mouth dropped open. Then I heard something outside of the bathroom."Knock! Knock!" Then the bathroom door opened. 'Hey Mom! Did you miss us? said a girls voice. I watched as Stacey put her finger up to her mouth. "Shh!!! Hi! Rebbecca. How are my girls?" said Stacey. "Where good Mom! Did you have fun at the wet bar? Why is the bathroom all wet. Close the curtain. Oh! I think that young guy you were talking to. “Fuck, Trevor! You are killing me!” I moan, as your tongue licks up the hot milk.You laugh again, as you settle between my outspread thighs. I shudder in the darkness, as I feel you hot breath on my dripping cunt. I jolt in the restraints, as far as they go, with a scream, when your tongue touches my primed clit. You insert two fingers into my tight pussy. I moan your name, as I buck my hips beneath you.I wail, as you lap up my cream and fuck me hard with your fingers. “Oh my god, Trevor! Yes!”.