We headed back towards the jet. When we got there, I tipped the chauffeur five $100 bills. John and I got on the jet and buckled in.Before we started ...oving, my phone rang. It was from Sharon.“David, did you invite someone to the office and not tell me?” Sharon asks.“Um, not that I remember. Who is there waiting for me to not show up?” I said laughing a bit.“Tony Stewart,” she tells me.“Tony Stewart, the NASCAR driver, and car owner?” I ask.“Yep, that would be the one,” she says to me.“Please. Still their tongues writhed over each other as the world around them shrank away. She pushed her hand down inside his trousers, squeezing his thin ass as her left hand wormed its way in and up his back. He roughly pulled her top down from her neck and his mouth separated from hers to suck on the dirty sweaty flesh of her collar bone. She groaned as she pressed her crotch up against the lump of his cock. She began to tear and rip the layers of clothing away from his hips, her left hand moved to. More

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