The final result was a price much lower than the one Marcy offered that they now were forced to accept from the mediator. The mediator had written off... the choppers that were out of service as total losses and factored recovery cost so high on the other vehicles that many of the older ones were better off to be abandoned in place.The mediator had reduced the value of the equipment by the cost to move it to a central location. The cost to do that was a tremendous deduction on the value and was. I was becoming properly wet and Julie held her fingers as four rigid batons, frigging my pussy lips through the cotton. Our kisses were short and teasing to begin with but as my hand went in her skirt, our tongues rolled together, until we were locked in a passionate French kiss. Rather than play with her from the front, where our hands would get in each other’s way, I approached her pussy from the other way. Julie has such a wonderful butt and I gave her cheeks a nice squeeze before working. “Every single time, I look down to where your body is joined to mine,” she said, putting action to her narration and looking down their bodies. “I can still see so much of your staff outside of me, even as the head taps on the end of my sheath. I wonder how you know to stop; how you’re going to manage to stop from just slamming your hardness all the way inside of me – but you never do.”Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as her adopted brother reversed his direction and slowly began to. “What a lucky boy you are ... Eh? Being driven around the country by your dirty slut of an owner, to meet more dirty sluts, so you can get your end away...”The line is clearly intended for the dog rather than the cameras – a lovely example of the relationship between this dogwhore and her pet.“I wonder what we’ve got for you today, eh?” She says, checking the mirror to see how her lover is. He continues to lay on his front, his head up, mouth open and tongue hanging out – clearly happy to be.