He let out a long yell, then flopped down on Phoebe's back, his hands cupping her dangling breasts. Phoebe looked up at me, her chin dripping with my ...um, her legs dripping with his cum. Mr. Tripp stood up, his penis still very erect. He pulled up is pants and asked Phoebe to step aside. From the cart he removed what looked like a Turkey baster. He squeezed the ball on the end and slowly inserted it into my wet vagina. I felt like crying, screaming, pleading. Instead I looked across the room.. I found out that he had moved to town five years previous and that he was a regional sales manager for a company that my company occasionally did business with. I told him about my wife Daphne and her Avon business, my two kids - grown up and gone - and he told me about his two divorces - "no kids, thank God" - and about his current girl friend. "She isn't really my girlfriend, just a call girl that I'm very fond of. I have been trying to get her to marry me for almost five years now, but she. More

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