The kissing was nice but I was thinking more about her breasts pressed against my chest and about her hand, which had returned to slowly sliding up an...d down my cock. Rachel pulled her lips from mine. Would you like to fuck me? I didnt trust myself to try and talk. I didnt think words would come out. I just nodded my head. Rachel rolled onto her back and with her feet flat on the bed spread her knees apart. I wasnt quite sure what to do. I mean, I knew what to do, but watching clips on the. This deal provides one hell of a retirement package." I sense a but coming up, Bob. But what?" You know me too well. There is a but—it doesn't affect you, but it's there nonetheless. You've changed this company, Kevin, almost beyond recognition, but there is still the bit there that I founded—the production side. Yes, we designed then, too, but we only designed things we'd make. Now we design things our workshop never sees, and it makes us plenty of money, but those blokes out on the shop floor. He held the machine stationary, grinning at me as he watched from between my legs. He moved the probe in and out again, soon enough bringing me to orgasm. "That's a good girl," he said, his breath heavy as I convulsed in my stationary position. I had never felt anything even close to that amount of pleasure. "Your treatment is going to go so well." As my first orgasm ebbed away, he didn't pull the vibrator, or the dildo, from my body. They remained stationary, only the insertable moving in and. Doing auntM...Madge!?" he gasped as she worked pulling and working the sheerstockings up tight. She then began to garter them to the straps acrosshis chest and back pulling them taut until the stockings were tight andfully enclosed each arm. She then moved him back to the side of the bedon his knees once again."I want you to feel my nylons again now. Feel how much more slipperyand silky they feel when one pair of nylons rubs against another," shesaid excitedly. Timmy gasped to feel how much.