..he thought that's what it was. Andyet...yet there was no crescendo, there was no true climax. They simplyrutted like beasts upon the floor...and Tra...ce was spurting into her; heknew that now. He could feel his cock spurting rich jets of seed deeplywithin her slathering cunt. But there seemed to be no true release. Hedid not build towards orgasm and then release tension with his seed. Itwas as if her pussy drove him towards orgasm...and past it. Ever andmore stimulation. *SSHLUK*...*SLURP*That. 00 each." Can't afford that! I'll try Aviana. Can you measure me like you did my friend Liz? She said you really know your stuff and that I needed to be measured the right way to get the right size bra." She said as she leaned closer with a sparkle in her eyes."Yes, lets go to one of the fitting rooms and take your measurements." I said pointing to a fitting room.As before I found her blouse came off quickly and she was reaching behind her for the clip. "Let me help" I said."Thank you." She. I was there to suck cock not get sucked. A few more minutes went by and then someone entered the booth. This guy obviously just got off work. He was dressed in nice slacks and shirt. He immediately fed some money into the machine and then dropped his pants and started rubbing his cock through his underwear. As he scanned through the channels he kept rubbing his cock. I noticed he had a wedding ring on his left ring finger. Nothing unusual about that. Almost every guy I’ve ever sucked had a ring. Catherine wasn't even a client of the firm. She was represented by a competing agent here in town, Bill Garrett. What had brought her to me had to do with her husband, who WAS a client of my firm.Staring at the television set on the corner of my desk, I hit rewind and play again. What I was watching was definetely bad news. Recorded from inside of the couples home, the survillance camera (installed to keep out paparazzi and theives) clearly showed Micheal Douglas having sex with a girl who was.