Coming back to the desk, she looked at Nina and said, "Bring one of the chairs to the middle of the floor, then sit down." Nina looked at her a little... questioningly, but lifted one of the small chairs, placed it in the middle of the floor, and sat down, after flipping her skirt out of the way. Gretchen smiled at seeing this last gesture. She also noted that Nina's knees were spaced apart. "Sit more toward the front of the chair. Put your ass near the edge, then lean back."Nina felt the rough. Stroking hard. On my vagina.kissing me between my legs..Stroking me... slowly..deeply..long..eating my pussy. Suckling deeply..deeply..deeply...rubbing my vagina..stroking gently.deeply.pulling squeezing my breasts slowly.tugging.’ahh..’as aunt Kim growling. ‘Fuck me hard’she comanded. I obeyed. she tasted amazing as I went deeper tenderly in her for hours.fucking Her slowly..deeply..tenderly.’Good girl..’she growled.tigging my hair.and kissing.my nipple.rubbing me between my thighs. Still, feeling as she did tonight, she ended up sobbing on him for a short time."Shit," she said wiping her eyes, "there goes the image of a hard core business woman." Somehow, I doubt that you let your emotions affect your business decisions," smiled Ken.Except were you are concerned, Joan thought. She hadn't been able to get him out of her head ever since they'd met, try as she might. Nightly masturbation sessions had seen to that. Recalling her fantasy, she'd even taken to sucking her juices. Back and forth, in and out, she alternately sucked him towards her throat, and retreated. Occasionally, she withdrew him entirely from her mouth, stroking him with her hand and murmuring just loudly enough for the camera (and me) to hear."I really love your dick in my throat. I can't wait for you to spill your cream into my mouth, to swallow you whole, to enjoy your taste again. Give it to me! Give me your juice. Cum for me!"Her commentary seemed to have the desired effect: he gasped, and began.