You must need cock.” “Yes, daddy, I need your cock so fucking bad.” He slammed into me, slow, but hard, each time filling me so completely I cou...ldn’t help but release a loud moan. “Ohhhhhh fuck! Yes, daddy, fuck me just like that!” He began slapping my ass between thrusts and I moaned even louder. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and said, ‘Oh yeah, you like that slut?” and paused to deliver another solid smack. He got a rhythm going; thrust, slap, thrust, smack. God, it felt so fucking good. It. Avoiding her question, Brittany locked her office door so they wouldn't be disturbed. Lisa got up off the chair and headed towards the door but Brittany stood in her way. "Miss Wakefield, if you don't need any service from me, I should get back to my desk and take office calls," Lisa said. "I am your boss, Lisa, and you should do as I tell you," She replied, flicking a long strand of black hair behind her shoulder. "Yes, Miss Wakefield," Lisa replied. "What is it you want?" "How long have you. You just made my day."She came around the table and gave me a hug and a quick kiss on my lips. I felt as though an electric surge went through my entire body, discharging at the tip of my penis. Her breasts brushed lightly on my shoulder. They felt so soft and full!Wenda sat back down and took another swig of wine and smiled at me again with that intoxicating smile. I moved a little closer to the table to hide the noticeable bulge in my pants.We sat for a while drinking the wine and talking. You can’t blame him, that boy was really close to his mother, and his father is a royal dick. I guess it sort of brought us closer together. By the time we hit high school, I sort of got the feeling that he was gay. And after awhile, I really wasn’t surprised when he came out to me. I mean, Cody is essentially a female, and I don’t think he even tries. I’m kinda tall, and he’s below average for a male. I have strong, sharp features, and he has soft ones that kind of make him look like a china.