1. The Interview


    Date: 3/19/2016, Categories: Anal Fetish, Group Sex Author: spoogedawg

    ... small for a limo, but beautiful and steel- grey. I smiled as I thought that it probably wasn't meant to hold more than two passengers - except in special cases of course, when everyone would be pretty close together anyway! The driver parked and got out. I looked the limo over and saw that the windows were smoked glass and nothing could be seen inside. I smiled at Richard; he knew I was pleased with it. The driver came around and opened the door for me; I caught my breath as I realized that it was a gorgeous woman, wearing a very un-businesslike grey tail-coat and body-suit with fishnets. She was incredible, big tits, hard nipples jutting out through the silvery material, smooth, voluptuous thighs showing through her fishnet pantyhose ... I felt my body giving a tingle as I looked her up and down. Richard chuckled. &#034I see you approve. Tanya Marimont, this is my chauffeur and assistant, Virginia.&#034 I smiled and shook her hand. &#034Tanya's a new model for Beauty,&#034 said Richard. &#034How do you think she'll look?&#034 &#034Oh, perfect,&#034 said Virginia in a deep, husky voice. &#034I think she's wonderful for the magazine.&#034 &#034Glad you think so.&#034 Virginia held the door open; Richard motioned me inside. Holding my thighs modestly together, I got into the limousine; I saw as I climbed onto the plush seats that there was plenty of room in the back seat. I took off my boots and tucked them under the seat. Richard got in after me; I snuggled deep into the soft ...
    ... seats and felt the velveteen caressing my fishnet-clad legs. Richard moved close to me; I leaned against his warm body as Virginia got into the driver's seat. I was sort of embarrassed to have her so nearby - there was a thin glass panel between the driver and passengers, but it had a hole cut in it so she could hear everything and if she looked back, she could see plenty through the lightly smoked glass. But I guessed she was used to it. Richard was notorious as the best fuck in publishing. I smiled up at him; Virginia looked back and winked at me. &#034The Wambala?&#034 she asked. &#034That's right,&#034 said Richard. &#034And don't hurry, all right?&#034 Virginia winked again, turned around and started the car. She was really gorgeous; I could see her blonde hair flowing down over her shoulders as we pulled out onto the street and picked up speed. Richard leaned closer to me; I stretched out on the seat and put my feet up, letting him admire the length of my beautiful legs through my black stockings. The compartment was luxurious and sexy; it turned me on being about to get fucked in a limo on the way to a hotel to get fucked again. Richard let his hand rest in between my slightly parted legs; I stared deep into his eyes as he slid his fingers up to the hem of my fishnet stockings and stroked my inner thighs gently. He leaned down and kissed me; his tongue snaked into my mouth, coaxing me closer to him. I put my arms around him and kissed him back, stroking his lips with ...
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