"He could open up a beer bottle with that thing" I thought to myself. I was too shocked to respond. After 3 minutes to writes."don't wear any panties ...tomorrow." I actually listened. After all, he's the boss. And for the next month he used every hole in my body as if it was his. We fucked in the office, in hotels, and in his home. I would often tell my husband that I was in a late meeting. I didn't mind this at all. Jonas is much taller, more muscular, and most of all, more, er, bigger where it. However, I could tell by the look in his eyes that he hadn’t any in days, and if he was anything like daddy I knew he was in need of a good wet pussy. “Hay baby girl why don’t you help me show old Dennis some real hospitality?” Daddy whispered in my ear, as he ran his hand between my legs. I turned and gave daddy my wicked little sexy smile, I knew what he wanted all right. I stood up in front of Mr. Miller and a look of complete surprises came over his face, as I allowed the straps from my. Or even worse they try to mask their unease with bravado, claiming how they will fail to disappoint. You just hit the jackpot doll, because I was sent down from god himself to give you the time of your life. It’s enough to kill the mood almost instantly. But occasionally you find a man who knows better.My dark stranger simply removes his jacket and pulls the tails of his shirt free. The cold steel of his trade is naked for all to see. He’s not in a hurry but might as well get comfortable. The. It would be the perfect way to ring in the new year and start fresh.Cassie took a deep breath and stepped into the elevator as the doors opened, so lost in her own thoughts that she nearly didn't hear the voice behind her calling out for her to hold the lift. She jumped as an arm shot out to stop the doors from closing, and felt her breath catch in her throat when she saw who the arm was attached to."Theo?" she croaked, blinking at the tall, handsome, brunette standing in front of her.His face.