Pam wheeled her car into a Loop parking garage and l wound her way deauxma halfway up the concrete Goliath deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs until she found a space in the far corner of the third level deauxma where she parked and shut off the engine mrs! "Want to meet for lunch," Pam asked as deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs she deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs got ready to get deauxma out of deauxma the car and head off to work!?! "Don't you deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs want me to tellya my secret," Barb asked softly while putting her deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs hand on deauxma her friend deauxma's arm!?! "Right here and now," Pam asked, "I don't want to be late for work, can deauxma't it deauxma wait join until lunch!?!" "Can you deauxma last that long," Barb asked, "this will only take a couple of mrs minutes!?!" Pam relaxed back into her seat and mrs l said softly, "Okay, tell deauxma me!" Barb took a deep breath, and much to deauxma Pam's deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs shock diaryofamilf, her deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs friend pulled deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs up her dress and quickly lifted her deauxma butt off of the seat and shoved her panties and panty hose down her deauxma thighs exposing her very join hairy muffy to Pam's wide eyes! "Judas priest," Pam exclaimed, "are you nuts, what if deauxma someone sees you, you might get deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs arrested!" "Who's gonna l see me back here," Barb shot diaryofamilf back, "and I don't see a cop around, do you deauxma!?!" "Okay, okay," Pam said join quickly, "I'm sorry deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs, go ahead!"
"All right, now pay attention" Barb said barely above a deauxma whisper while incredible she stuck two fingers inside deauxma of her pussy and deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs extracted a small deauxma white plastic cylinder. "W-what's that," Pam mumbled as her deauxma pussy involuntarily deauxma flooded itself mrs with deauxma Bartholin's fluid.?. "It's l a mini mrs vibrator," Pam mrs l said softly, "and believe me deauxma, good things come in small packages." "But how do you turn it on and off," Pam asked while taking it in her deauxma hand and carefully checking it out, "I don't see deauxma any switches, and besides, it would mrs be too inconvenient if you had to pull it out every deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs time you deauxma wanted to use it.?." Pam was still eyeing the deauxma little hummer, when all at once it began deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs buzzing madly in her mrs hand causing her to gasp and diaryofamilf then asked, "What deauxma'd deauxma I do, how did you make it go deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs on.?." "Just like this," Barb replied while brandishing a deauxma small black box that resembled an auto mrs alarm remote control deauxma. "Is that what deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs I think it is," Pam asked.?. "It depends on what you're thinking," Barb said with giggle.?. "Is mrs l that a remote," Pam asked excitedly as the gravity of what she was thinking dawned on her.?." "Yep," Barb deauxma replied proudly, "that's exactly what mrs it is.
For mrs l once there deauxma was mrs an elevator available when she reached the lobby of deauxma her building, and she was greeted by the happy face of the elevator starter who asked brightly deauxma, "Nice day today, huh, Mrs. Grant.?." "The best, Bobby," she replied while striding deauxma into the deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs waiting car and giving the tenth floor deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs button deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs a poke deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs and waiting for the ride up to mrs her floor. She leaned against the wall as the car rocked deauxma back an forth, reveling in the sensation that was spreading throughout mrs l her deauxma genitals, but still a long ways away from and orgasm. Finally in her office mrs, she sat deauxma down in her chair, pulled out the little remote, and upped the power to the medium l level, which immediately caused her to moan softly as wave after wave of pleasure coursed deauxma through her incredibly join aroused organ mrs. She sat there for deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs a good ten minutes with join her deauxma eyes closed while concentrating join on mrs l rapdily approaching orgasm, when she mrs was mrs l shaken deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs back to reality when a deep voice questioned her deauxma, "Didn't get enough shut eye last night, Pam.?." "Uh oh, hi Mr. Fenton," she stammered, "no uh, I join mean I was just resting my eyes for a moment, is there deauxma something I can do for you.?." "I just wanted to see how deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs you were coming diaryofamilf on mrs the Stanton report, you know it deauxma's due by Friday," he asked while casually picking up her little deauxma remote from her deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs desk.?. "Oh jesus," Pam thought to herself as she watch her boss begin playing around with the hummer control deauxma, "i-it's almost mrs ready now, sir, I only have to put the finishing touches on it and it deauxma will mrs l be ready deauxma in plenty mrs of time." "Good, good," he said absentmindedly, "ya know I've got one deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs of these for my car, but deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs it doesn't have this many controls, what does this one do.?." Pam was about to mrs l respond to his question deauxma, but all deauxma she could do was deauxma gasp softly after deauxma her boss had hit the high button, causing her pussy to convulse deauxma in another orgasm that she deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs was trying diaryofamilf desperately to hide from her unsuspecting boss. Now dropping the remote back on her desk, he deauxma gave her a quizzical look and asked, "Are you sure that you diaryofamilf're all right, you mrs l look mrs a little pale.?." "I'm okay," she managed deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs to deauxma whisper weakly, "I-I just feel a little light headed that's all mrs l, I just need deauxma a drink of water." "Well, take care of yourself," he mrs l said as he deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs left the room mrs, "see you at the join meeting on Friday deauxma." She waited deauxma until he was out of mrs the deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs room before grabbing deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs the remote diaryofamilf and quickly turning the little buzzer off while she deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs leaned back in her chair gasping deauxma for breath.
Almost l instantly deauxma both of their vaginas were deauxma hit by diaryofamilf a lightning bolts of deauxma energy l as they stiffened l under the initial shock of the incessant buzzing deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs. "S-sweet jesus deauxma in l heaven deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs," Pam stammered as her cunt mrs was being whipped into and absolute frenzy, "I deauxma'm almost ready to shoot right mrs now, how about you.?." Barb was gripping the edge of deauxma the table with all of her might, but still managed deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs to reply thickly, "I'm deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs so fucking close, I just love the deauxma way this feels, ohhhhhhhh my is this fucking nice." The waitress deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs appeared out of nowhere mrs and deauxma placed mrs their orders in front of them and asked, "Can I get diaryofamilf you mrs ladies anything else.?." "N-no," Pam mrs l croaked, "w-were just mrs fine, thanks l." The waitress looked at both of deauxma them quizzically deauxma before leaning over and mrs saying softly, "If I didn't know better join I'd bet l you two were having orgasms, am I right.?." Sweat deauxma was now breaking mrs l out on join Pam's forehead, and while wiping it off with a deauxma napkin deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs she replied softly, "Both of us are deauxma right on the fucking edge." Looking deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs around to see if anyone needed any service, the waitress took each of them by the arm and led them to the deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs rear of the restaurant where she opened a store room door and deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs pushed mrs both of them inside and deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs ordered quickly, "Up with your skirts and down with deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs your panties, and hurry, we don't have much time." Both Pam and Barb were mrs flying on automatic pilot, so as if in a daze, they did as they were told, and mrs l soon deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs they were standing naked from the waist down in front of a perfect stranger. "W-what are you gonna do deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs to us deauxma," Barb stammered as hot juice deauxma ran do the inside of her thigh.?. "Just this deauxma," the deauxma waitress mrs exclaimed while dropping to mrs her deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs knees and tonguing deauxma Barb to a quick and brutal deauxma orgasm deauxma that left her slumped over in a heap mrs l on the floor." "What about me," Pam mrs l asked excitedly, "please, do me mrs too." "Of course I will, dear," the waitress replied softly, "I just love a shaved cunt, such nice full mrs lips deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs, now come here you join hot pussied little bitch." "The persistent humming from deep inside of her pussy and the warm wet mouth of this female cunt lapper deauxmadiaryofamilfmrs was deauxma providing the most incredible sensation that Pam had ever felt, but all to quickly her deauxma pussy spasmed hard six or seven times in rapid succession and a blinding orgasm hurtled unabated join through her deauxma pussy driving her straight deauxma to the floor alongside Barb.
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