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Making the decision to rush to his desk to verify girl that he was only a couple of minutes late, Jordan zig-zagged through the various teams on the floor, occasionally absently nodding or waving to colleagues he knew. His target in sight, Jordan halted his speedy entrance and adopted a casual stroll the remainder of the way - the goal of seeming like he wasn't worried about being late already half defeated by the redness lining his cheeks and the slight puffing anal of his complaining lungs. He checked his phone. 8:04. DAMMIT. That means... Of the six computer stations, two were already occupied desi by the early starters in his team. Kayla, the bouncy young 22 year old, fresh out of law school, poked her head up from the middle of the pod as Jordan collapsed in his chair, the groan of the overworked chair a sure sign of his arrival. As usual, Kayla was impeccably dressed, her bright green eyes accentuated slightly with a slight tinge of golden eye shadow. She had gone with a fusion of modern and ancient clothes today, with a white Victorian indian shirt, patterns of white lace placing coy teen emphasis around her slim hips, hinting at the buried treasure of an impressively proportioned chest. He knew that this meant she was also wearing the blue "toy" skirt (her words), a long, azure number that came down to her calves, but with a long slit down one side that revealed a hint of shapely, tanned thighs, and the tantalizing hint of what he thought was a Dragon tattoo, winding it's way up her thigh toward her stomach. "Oh, thanks for getting me that file, Jordan. I'm snowed up to my tits over here!" she sang in the exaggeratedly casual sounding "kiwi" drawl. The sense of palpable appreciation radiating from Jordan's face was clearly not lost on her, as she smiled a conspiratorial smile and winked as her face disappeared back down behind her computer screen, her shoulder-length golden-brown locks swaying behind her. He heard a voice like the sound of hard leather hitting a loosely gravelly pavement behind him. "Morning Jordan. Is that krampkeper file ready for review yet?" Jordan rolled his eyes. "Yes, Graham, it's drafted and ready for proofing, but you said you wanted it peer reviewed first, remember?" The fossil of a team manager grunted, the frown lines on his forehead reluctantly receding, allowing the bushy white eyebrows time to return to their rightful position. No reaction to Jordan's lateness meant that the ploy worked. He rejoiced inside. He'd have to buy Kayla a coffee later. The clatter of typing and mouseclicks was soon shattered by the hustle of the one person he knew he could rely on to be later than him - Lorelai. Jordan's eyes flicked to his screen. 8:22. Wow. Not quite the lorelai record, but a pretty good effort. Soft blue eyes agape like they had just seen the end of days, and that end was now, because of the sheer inconvenience caused to her team by her tardiness, a frantic, gorgeous creature filled Jordan's vision for a moment. A thin grey blouse cut low enough to tiptoe the line between barely appropriate and lascivious, showing off the most perfect DD breasts Jordan had seen, combined with a freshly pressed pair of blue jeans that hugged her buxom waist and half-moon shaped booty. Strawberry blonde hair untied, full lips coated with perfectly applied poison purple lipstick, Lorelai swept past Jordan to swoop onto the seat next to him. "I'm so bus I'm late the sorry was delayed!" she cried, not noticing the word salad as multiple sentences came out where there could be only one. Within about half an hour we were approached by a group of three Mexican vagrants. She angled her bum over towards a jet and let it spray at her bum and pussy from behind. I looked at my aunt’s face and saw her expression all avid and hungry, sort of feral as she eyed my dick and her fist jacking my length. Here was the closest he had ever come to a pussy and was turned on like hell. Since we had an early flight out, I decided to call it a night. She wanted to stop after their second child, but Robert dismissed her feeling on the matter. Her tight yoga pants hugged her ass perfectly. To be here. She chuckled as a though came to her mind - "wish they knew my real profession." Each thrust was forceful enough to send a ripple down the succulent flesh of her golden backside, which anal now reddened with the stings of impact. She flipped to her side facing him “What the hell, you’re hard? My hips wiggled back and forth. i SAID SAY THAT AGAIN MOTHER FUCK WALKED OVER PULLED OUT MY GLOCK 9 AND AIMED IT HAT HIS HEAD THE DAMN THING WENT WHAT A BLAST THROUGH THE WALL I WAS LAUGHING HE HIT THE FLOOR AND NAMOI SAID YOU JUST MADE ME CUM ALL OVER THAT BIG COCK OF YOURS . i SAID DUMB FUCK SANDY TOLD US EVERYTHING .. But, after settlement with the aid of their CPA and gang of lawyers, they would salt enough of it away in savings in several known to be strong financial institutions of several types and invest in the strongest dividend paying stocks and just ride them off into the sunset. I got up and carried on with my work. My brother said to me, "Calm down sis, Uncle Mike is blitzed, he won't remember shit. ‘But don’t tell me you didn’t enjoy it?’ I tried She would flash truckers pull her nipples and continue playing with her self as we drove Murray popped in to check on my driving now and again but mostly relaxed in the back on this day My wife shut the door girl saying she didn't want to hear our tv as she was listening to something else. He watched his mom mop his cum up before balling the paper towels up and tossing them in the trash. teen Please!” Natalie moaned. It's my third month, and," he looked at the ceiling, "...my second time in this place." Sam steps up to Margie and begins to fuck her. I said ok Baby let’s go eat something, she looked at me and asked Daddy will you carry me my pussy is so sore I can’t walk, I said milking it for all you can get huh, she said them bitches will be green, and we laughed. After Donny described them, Jimmy laughed. They’ll be good for morale.” I went to the library. And public opinion was on her side. “Cause you probably would’ve tasted my dick!” Dron revealed. She didn’t know what she was expecting, but it wasn’t this. Clenching her teeth hissing trying to stop the intense orgasm beating at the gate to be released. She grabbed the desi knobs on the back of the chair and got herself comfortable and her ass now sticking out ready for me. Meg ever the helper pushed a foot rest in front of the rocking chair I knelt on the stool and grabbed her hips and let Meg guide me to a nice spread ass. After a indian none eventful Channel crossing we stopped at a big Carrefour supermarket in Calais to fill up with cheap diesel (well, cheaper than England), and get some Euros. I didn’t even know that was a thing, and I still questioned the need for him to be without a condom, and to cum inside me…then…he asked Kelly if she would have given me control, like she has given him. Furia was much bigger than Alexa, and she could stretch me wide and deep, but the curvature of Alexa’s shaft allowed her to rub against a secret spot within me, and the contrast between the two was driving me insane. Until then enjoy reading about Michael and Silk... I nodded my head in agreement and I could feel him pushing the head of his cock against my hole. Earnie and Ron said they’d be with family next weekend but would try for later that month. Everyone would see how much I enjoyed getting fucked by clit-dicks and dildos. ” I won’t talk shit about my nephew’s accent anymore, not even in my head because wow my English is shit.