Julie's hand was draped over Kari and rested lightly on my side as Julie must have been snuggled up to Kari. As I thought about the wonderful turn my ...life had taken my dick began to slowly grow and fill the space between Irene's warm ass cheeks. I have heard that sex is 98% mental and the stimulation of each of these small connections seemed to build one upon another in my mind. In what seemed like an eternity but must have actually been less than a minute I was slowly rocking my hard-on almost. Clint was going deeper, deeper inside her, reaching placed that I had never reached.Her cheeks would be flushed as would her neck. When her eyes fluttered open her gaze would be focussed on the face of the man who was carefully but steadily feeding his cock into her wanton eager sex. She would smile at him then close her eyes again in pleasure.“Shelly, you are so wet, but still so tight!” Clint spoke, sounding like he was speaking from between clenched teeth.“Ugh… You are so big! Much bigger. “Prescott Manly was in today,” Bob was saying, “he must be back in town for a while.”Darrel was suddenly alert. Prescott Manly was a well-known tycoon that moved from city to city building his empire.“What did he want?” Darrel probed.“He opened a line of credit and get this,” Bob paused dramatically, “he paid for the penthouse suite at the Wilkins Arms Hotel for a month in advance! Do you know what that costs?” He was obviously pleased. MacIntyre," she said, "if you'd care to examine the documents?"He took a seat and she slid papers in front of him. Hidden from view, her other hand briefly stroked the back of his neck.She spoke in a soft voice, "The deal is final if you sign. We're taking the bank's engineering report on good faith, but have an out if significant discrepancies are discovered by our people." You closed this deal in an hour? I'm impressed."She blew into his ear. "The magic word was 'cash.' I closed the deal.