We worked hard and late into the night. This woman would start drinking wine at around five and by about eight she would be really toasted, the more t...oasted she got the more she would nit pick at our work. This woman was named Connie and she was in her late fifties. She was about five foot tall, not very heavy. She had short dark hair and a pumpkin head. She was not very attractive and seemed to be pretty unhappy. I decided to flirt with her and she liked it and flirted back. The fourth. She was deliciously drunk, and horny with it. Dont think about Bobby. And because her thoughts were going in that direction, she offered the five men a private lap dance. They whistled appreciatively and helped her to get on the table. She was so drunk that she was in real danger of falling off, but she didnt car. Some of the other people in the bar saw her performance and her audience grew as she started dancing. She started of slowly a side to side grind that had them grin and shift. And from that night on Jennie trusted Pippa implicitly. She was not only street-wise but knew the score and how to handle it.Arriving at work Jennie settled into the office that she shared with her boss. But today she was alone in the room on the 25th floor as he was out of town on business. “The working day would be the same,” she chuckled to herself, “but with an added dimension.” For Pippa had been correct in her assumption, Jennie was making an attempt at catching the eye of Mark in the. "Ohh Fuu! Ohh fuckkk!!! I... Im cummminggg!"I start to feel her liquids pour into my mouth as she starts to squirt and cum hard like she always does. "Swallow it all babe." She demandsIt starts to rush in my mouth as i try and swallow as much as i could but i dont let a drop out. She begins to calm down a little from her orgasm but still in a horny and demanding mood. I start to pull away from her pussy but still holding a little bit of her cum in my mouth to suprise her when shes ready to kiss.