I sat up and raised my knees trying to hide my starting erection. Luckily I was able to control it a short while later.She came up to me and told me h...er name, Paula it was. She had one arm across her chest and the other one pointing at me in order the shake my hand. "Confusing", I said,"because my name is Paul". We stuttered a bit and walked up towards the hut for a drink and getting acquainted. The conversation was a bit sloppy and shy and we did not know what to talk about believe it or not.. He was big, I could tell already! He started rubbing my tits and this made me extremely horny. I suggested we move to a more private place as we had barely made it 10 meters from the party. He grabbed my hand and he lead me to a bathroom on the ground floor which no one really uses. As soon as he locked the door, he pushed me against it and started rubbing my clit while kissing my neck. He was an expert. I moaned in his ear until I almost came. He stopped and told me he wasn't ready for me to. Gloria, Sistine, Gathers and Gates. You.”“Preview?”“All I know is that ... package you sent in kicked off a ... commotion.” Carmen had started to say ‘panic’. Caught herself; she works for Gloria Allen. Panic is not in their DNA.“See you this afternoon.”I didn’t bother to pack, the Beverly Wilshire had my California wardrobe.Mitchum and his wife had sparkly polka dot glitter on their eyelids. She still wasn’t speaking. Fine.Carmen led me into what I now thought of as my conference room. Sistine. This woman was vocal. She was screaming loud enough to wake the dead as I fucked her in the ass. I really got into her, fucking her like she was some cheap prostitute. I was also happy to discover that something I read in an online men's magazine article had proven to be true. The bigger the woman, the tighter the asshole. I set out to widen this large woman's asshole, purely in the hopes of broadening her horizons, you understand. As I plowed her tight butt hole, I could feel it stretching.