My husband should be arriving at any time now... to take me home..." It didn't make any sense, but she tried to say something that would make some kin...d of impression on the big black man who stood watching her, his hands now on his narrow hips as he listened to her pathetic story. Absurdly, she noted that he was very well dressed. Perhaps he was someone very well known, she thought... like that movie star she had seen in a movie once... certainly he was no product of a slum, this man... he. " You know, all that shit. Jesus, it was hot.I was out of control. I didn't care what he said. I clutched his cock with my cunt and squeezed it like I was trying to milk it dry. He fucked all through my orgasm and beyond. He went crazy on me - pulled me up by the shoulder and rammed it hard. Over and over. His body was sweating and rigid and his face - he was fucking possessed. His balls were bouncing off my thighs, and that big, bruising cock was shafting the fuck out of my cunt.And he. “Now spread those legs apart.” Now I knew I was about to be spanked again. My penis was dangling between her thighs and I felt very vulnerable with my legs spread apart. Jill held me firmly in place and started to spank me with the hairbrush. This stung more than Cindy’s hand spanking, but wasn’t as bad as Cindy’s paddle. “You better start explaining yourself right now,” Jill said. My spanking continued as I said, “I wanted to make sure (Ouch) that I did a good job of shaving for you.. I couldn't find any personnel listings, hadn't really expected to. Likely those were on an internal system. I did find her account records, though. The account had been closed right around the same time the phone had been shut off, at the time there had been a bit over two hundred thou in it. Not a huge amount of money, but respectable. There had been a number of relatively large deposits in the six months before the account was closed, centerfold money? Hard to say for sure, I didn't know how.