We are just going to a party for our night out. You are the guest of honor." Mary Ellen said. Mary Ellen had already pulled out of my parking lot. If ...I planned to get out of the car, I knew I had better do it soon. I wasn't dressed for any long walks in the cold. I decided to go along for the ride. If worse came to worse, there were cabs in every town."If we are going to party, you know it has to be outside my jurisdiction," I said."Don't worry it's all taken care of," Mary Ellen said."And no. When his knot began to press against her clitoris,expanding her ravaged opening wider with each stroke,the feeling was so overwhelming and intoxicating thatshe pushing back harder. With a powerful thrust Gengis managed to press his knotinside.Samantha cried out as her whole body exploded withfeeling and the orgasm ripped through her being. Shescreamed with wanton lust, her howl echoing Gengis’.Torrents of hot liquid filled her pussy. The intensityof the orgasm increased. Over and over her. ’ ‘That will do fine, by the time you’re finished with William he will die of a heart attack.’ ‘I wouldn’t bet on that Patti. He has more stamina than any man I have ever met.’ ‘Ladies, your chariots await.’ ************ As Patti looked into her husband’s office, she realized Dycke wasn’t lying to her. The mounds of paper on his desk were unbelievable. The paperwork may not have been above his head, but his ‘In’ and ‘Out’ baskets, were unbelievably overcrowded. ‘Mister Valentino, do you. Paula wore a light-colored sundress with just-off-the-shoulder straps and a short skirt that went halfway down her thighs. Michelle wore a skin-tight one-piece dress, with a deep V that accentuated her ample cleavage. They each wore coordinating four-inch heels.After a few drinks and small talk, we discussed each of their projects Paula was looking for something that would break the 'soccer mom' look that she had, something sultry and 'dirty,' as she put it, for her husband. Michelle said.