So, I got a hair from him, too, and--" You're sure it was from him, right?" she interrupted."Stacey!" I hissed, feeling a little annoyed. "I'm not stu...pid. I picked one of his pubic hairs while I was blowing him and swallowed it." Ewww, that's gross, Linnea. I can't believe you did that!" It wasn't like I had a choice! I told you these guys were sexist pigs. He practically raped me right outside the bathroom! And let me tell you, there's a reason they call him Big Bill." Too much information!. Patti was still adjusting her seatbelt as I sped away from the pay booth. The seatbelt was pulled tight across her enormous chest and passed between her tits separating them into two bulging melons. I once heard of a woman described as having tits 'like a dead heat in a Zeppelin race', this description fitted Patti to a T. It took no more than fifteen minutes to get to my place, by which time both of us were as randy as hell and gagging for another fuck. We pulled up on to my drive, and. This was gave me signal to go ahead. I grabbed her head and kissed her deeply. We were sucking each other’s tongue and exchanged saliva. My hands played with her boobs and she played with my cock. After kissing she leaned over my cock and sucked it like lollipop. I felt lot of pleasure and pressure. I tried to move her head but she stuck like a leech. My dick started pissing in her mouth, but her eyes were quite happy. She drank it all. Then she pulled down her leggy and quickly dressed a. That is right, isn't it?" Henry rasps as his cock presses against his jeans, begging to be released. I smirk wickedly before leaning in and whispering, "What is your fantasy?" His eyes widen before I give him a small nod. I mean exactly what I say. "Well...I'm really turned on by the idea of having my secretary fuck me at work," he admits and I grin. Should've known. Henry is the owner of an entrepenaur company and only hires pretty women. Even his tech girl is a typical Barbie. "Go over to the.