She leaned over and grabbed his man tool and began rubbing it in a rhythmic motion, up and down it’s length, he was enjoying it as she did so. He mo...ved up the bed slightly to enable her to come into eye contact with his man tool which stood proud, she eagerly shoved it into her mouth and began sucking, licking and tasting it in pleasure. He writhed in orgasmic pleasure as she did so. He was still playing with her pussy, his fingers dripping with her juices. He leaned over and laid on top of. I'm a whore and whores aren't allowed to have fun during sex. But you... you let me enjoy sex–even making me cum. I guess I just didn't expect that." Julia, sweetheart, first off you are not a whore. Sure you get paid to have sex with men. But whores are dirty, street trash. They don't worry about having class or being a lady. They are cum-dumps for men whose balls can't carry the load they have built up."You, on the other hand, are just the opposite. You have class and style... you don't. Cathy looked around the picture of Chris was in her hands, she wiped away the dried tears on her face, she needed to talk to somebody about this!Using her PDA she sent a request to both Sir Timothy and Veronica telling them that it was urgent that she met with them.Veronica was already in Alpha 3 working in her room with Nichola Webb; in the past few years they were almost inseparable, at first Nichola worked as her P.A. at Alpha 3 but now she was more of a companion. Sir Timothy wasn't nearby. I hear your pants drop to the floor behind me and I realise that my ultimate reward is to come; to feel your iron hard cock within me. You sink to your knees and edge close to me. You kiss each cheek once and then you nip each one with your teeth, causing my head to rear back, and I bite my lip, desperately trying not to make a sound. I hear you spit onto your cock and I wiggle my bum once again; I cannot wait to feel you fill me up with that beautiful cock of yours. You tap your cock against.