My longing for her body overtook anything else I felt at that moment. 'Take your clothes off', I whispered between kisses. Without delay, she strippe...d off her tight dress and stood there in her black panties and bra. She undressed me as she told me how much she wanted to fuck me, my cock growing hard in my pants. I should've felt bad, I should've felt guilty, but I was 17. All I cared about was my dick. She lovingly caressed my chest as she lifted off my shirt. I smacked her on the ass,. .. but – bloody hell – no experience whatsoever. The woman was a bloody virgin! She cursed the AIs and their scenario orientated, sub-conscious based testing procedures, wondering whether they were aware of just how deeply human beings could sublimate their desires ... in Rajata's case effectively converting herself from what looked like a walking sex bomb into a hardened, focused, political activist.Well, she thought, giving her full attention to Sonja once more, it was the activist they. "After a very sensual kiss, he guided her to her cubicle. As soon as they reached her desk he began unfastening the buttons on her blouse and, even though she protested, he continued until her blouse was slipped off her shoulders and tossed onto her desk. He sucked one of her nipples through her white camisole and, even though she continued to protest, he pulled the camisole off before he unhooked her bra.Her nipples quickly grew hard, more from the cool air conditioned office than any. He turns to you and without missing a stroke, sneers, "Want to see your slut wife cum? Want to see how a real man brings your poor, wanting bitch an orgasm? Want to watch as I dump my load into her big ass? Answer me!" "Yes, Master," you whisper, and then hoping to please him say, "Please let me watch my slut wife cum." "That's a good boy," he laughs, and then staring down at your wife as she savagely rubs herself, her hand a blur, a low guttural moan now escaping from her heavily painted lips,.