"Well guys want to help him or not?" said Julie pushing the inert figure with her toe distastefully. Not taking interracial her eyes from the table Julie held her hand out to the cowering girl "Wanna stay with this scum or come with me?" Timidly the girl took Julie's hand and got unsteadily to her feet. Putting a protective arm around her, she backed to the door covering the guys at the table on her way out. As she helped the girl into her car Julie asked her what her name was, "Alison" she whispered as she broke into heart-breaking sobs. "Mine's Julie" she said "But some people call me Cookie, let's get you home, and warm." A few hours later Julie looked up from the report she was reading and saw Alison emerge from the bathroom wrapped in a fluffy white towel whilst she rubbed her tousled short hair dry with another. Julie patted the seat beside her and Alison slumped down smiling at Julie with adoration and awe in her eyes. "My god you showed them in that bar you were so..." Alison's voice trailed off as Julie put her finger to her lips indicating her to hush. Julie couldn't help noticing that the towel had parted revealing a lot of bare flesh and she felt her tummy jump and the warming in her groin as her pussy became damp. "It was nothing," said Julie "And to be honest I shouldn't really have got involved." Looking at Alison's bottom lip quiver Julie quickly assured the girl that she was glad that she had. "Hey," said Julie, "You can crash the night if you want but it's either the couch or share a bed with me I'm afraid, the other bedroom is set up as my office." The two women talked for a few hours and Julie gained a lot of information about Alison's past whilst carefully avoiding any questions about the subject of her own occupation. During the evening, Julie found her eyes continually drawn to the young girl's body and she had to restrain herself when a one point Alison stood and opened the towel to rewrap revealing her naked body. Julie had only just resisted the urge to comment on Alison's shaved pussy, but found her mind wondering what it would taste like. Julie watched Alison's eyelids droop and when she yawned for the fourth time Julie pointed to the bedroom inviting Brunette her to get some sleep. "I will join you in a minute" said Julie, "But I have a few things to finish in the big cocks office." Resisting the urge to go and seduce the young innocent girl, Julie waited until she heard the bedroom door close before moving to her office and pushing the door closed as well. Stripping down to just a t-shirt, Julie laid the towel across the chair and logged on to search for a suitable chat room. After a while, Julie found herself chatting to a young Texan girl, after sorting the real from the pretenders in a way only women can. 'Are you horny?' said the line across the screen from BiTex22. 'Yes,' replied Julie feeling her breathing quicken, and as the chat got more heated and graphic, Julie gave the screen her full concentration. 'I am stroking myself,' Julie typed with one hand as she gently rubbed her clit making it swell and harden as babe her excitement mounted. She continued to type as her partner dissolved into a line of 'yessssssss', and 'ahhhhhhhhh's' and finally a jumble of unintelligible letters as she obviously reached her climax at her end. It was now Julie's turn and soon she reached the point where she just had to stop typing. Julie felt the orgasm building as she drove two fingers in and out of her soaking pussy whilst rubbing her clit with her thumb. As she stifled a scream as the orgasm ripped through her and was about to type 'cummmmmmmmm' to tell her partner she had orgasmed Julie heard a little cough from the doorway. "I would have done that for you," she heard Alison murmur. Julie stared at the girl, torn between embarrassment at her guest catching her, and lust blowjob at the sight of Alison's naked body. Julie watched as Alison slid her hands up and down her own body tweaking her hardening nipples with what seemed like almost a viscous twist. Nick's wife and Tony's fiancée. My body was his…we were wet…I was wet…not from the water and his tongue anointed my wet body…insinuating him into me…I blowjob lifted and spasmed to his ablutions and that magical thumb…my hands were on his head…feeling babe his ears…and the motion of his tongue, bringing me to an edge. Both girls grinning as they walked in. Their hands folded together in front of them. ASTRID I wasn't a lumberjack. "Thanks Smitha! You are a wet dream. Their pussies would remain that way for hours until they were finally freed from their bondage. Just sitting there visualizing what was happening in the shower, made my cock quickly stand at attention again. Inside the big cocks shower she bent forward and interracial guided my cock to her pussy. Why don't we just end this fantasy about me running the company since you want too much," Allison retorted. He moves back to her pussy where he runs his tongue over her wet lips. For a long while, he held onto me and used my laboring bum to milk his Brunette load. Mr. Billingham then started spanking me. As I expected, the pain soon turned to pleasure and I started cumming.