I wasn’t prepared to back his mistakes. All I would be doing was shoring up his business with no guarantee that he could make a profit in the future....Andrew left my team and I to talk. He went to get the company books for my accountant to look over, getting the precise picture of what figures we were talking about.There was only three months till the end of the fiscal year, so there was no time to lose if I wanted to sort out this mess.When Andrew came back we had an offer for him. For half the. I noticed that she still shaved her pubic hair into a narrow ‘Flight Path’ of soft dark fluff and leaned forward to kiss gently down the length of the downy path until my mouth met the lips of her pussy. She grasped the back of my head and pressed my face into her groin and I pressed my lips to her pussy and gently blew hot breath over and into her, then followed up with my tongue, the tip flicking her clit then tracking back up the narrow pubic fluff path. ‘Oh, Fuck!’ Debbie moaned, ‘I want. The bag was half empty when Cindy yelled for me to stop. I assured her that she could take more and began rubbing her stomach. I looked down and was surprised to see Cindy’s naked tits hanging down as her top had fallen open and she was braless. Cindy was grunting and sobbing and saying she couldn’t hold it any longer. I stopped the flow and told her to squeeze it tight for another minute as I removed the nozzle. I helped her to her feet and she dropped on the commode but not before letting out. He could get in real deep. But not deep enough. I wanted his cock. It was all I could do to tear myself away from the exquisite pleasure of his tongue.'Let's go in on the bed,' I said as I stood up and pulled him to his feet.'Are you gonna let me fuck you?' he asked eagerly, almost breathlessly.'You're not getting out of here till you do,' I said. I led him into the bedroom. 'Do you want me on my stomach or on my back, standing on my head, or what?' I asked.'I don't know....on your stomach, I.