" Steve, it will be easy. We'll just lower the window washer paltform down a couple of stories to Cashells' office and while they are going over the new plan I'll videotape the papers from the window and pick up any conversation with this spy microphone placed on the window."
" Whoa, Mary F. How did you become an expert on all those things ?"
" Dear Stephen, when you go to work in the afternoon I do have to do something to keep busy, and those window washers guys look so cute in their cutoffs plus you know the CIA has an office here and that VCR man has the cutest butt."
" Wow, you sure do keep busy, Mary F"
" It's all for you dear."
" How's that, darlin' Mary F ?"
" Well a girl has to learn new techniques for her number 1 lover, doesn't she ?. How do you think I learned to just wiggle and thrust on a desk and make you come without you having to move a muscle."
" Yea, that was kinda neat."
" Plus ", smiled Mary F with a knowing leer," I know about you and Ginger and that slow hand day and night at the beach and that time you licked Betty's boots as she gave you a golden shower."
" Guilty as charged, dear. OK let's do it "
Mary F reached for his cock but Steve stopped her." Dearest, I meant let's get the plan."
"Oopps sorry, I have a short attention span and when you said let's do it, well my cunny juices started to run and I wanted you in me."
Steve goes first and when he helps Mary F over he notices as usual, no panties. Ya just gotta love that lady he thinks laughingly.
Holding on to Steve's cock to steady herself, Mary F peers over the side and sees down below the commerce of a busy street and the construction of the new subway entrance.
" Lot's of busy little beavers down there. ", she notes.
Steve's attention span isn't all that great either so he makes a grope up her legs when he hears that word beaver.
" Down boy, we have a job to do. Plenty of time for that later."
" Oh, yeah."
Mary F explains the working mechinisims of the platform and soon Steve has them moving slowly down to Cashells' office. They break slowly and soon they have a bird's eye view of the office. Mary F sets up the equipment and gets the info she needs as Steve lifts her skirt and starts to lick her split. Ya just gotta love that guy she thinks juiceingly.
Work was all done, his and hers, when the platform's brakes failed and they started what at first was a slow descent but the law of gravity kicked in and the speed built.
The brakes had given away and they were pulmetting to the street below. The gleam came to both of their eyes for now they knew this would be their last chance in this life to go for it.
" FUCK ME, STEVE ", yelled Mary F and Steve always ready to please his lady shouts, " BEND OVER THE SIDE BABY, I'M COMING IN."
Mary F leans over the side. Steve drops his pants and with a perfect practiced aim enters her quivering vagina. They are joined for their last release as the ground is coming up fast but not as fast as their thrusts. The shouts continue as the end approaches.
"FUCK ME. ONLY 100 STORIES TO GO."
"STICK IT HARD. ONLY 80 STORIES TO GO"
"MOVE THAT ASS BABY ONLY 40 STORIES TO GO"
"OHWEE, OWHEE, SUI , SUI , SUI PIG 20 STORIES TO GO"
Mary F and Steve were timing it so that their next cum would be in front of St. Peter at the Pearly Gates.
With his hands firmly around her taught tits Steve's cock was about to dump his load into her as she was surrounding his cock with juices divine when much to their surprise they landed in what seemed to be a swimming pool filled with cream. That cool liquid did not stop their ardor and while under the world's biggest milk bath the glorious release came.
Once on the surface they found out that a cabbie had heard her screams and swerved in front of a caravan of milk trucks which in turn had caused them to jackknife and spill their frothy contents into the new subway entrance. " Damn ", said Mary F," I lost that camera and now I won't get my office redecorated. Fuck !!"
"OK," said short spanned ever ready Steve. " Let's do it "
"OK," said his sweetie as she lowered herself and started riding him with her arms outstreached over her head. And belive it or not on one upstroke she caught the camera with the left hand and the microphone tape with the right.
" Oh goodie, we can redecorate now."
Ya gotta love those two.