Lia did not object and even parted them a little to give me easier excess. Her pussy was already clearly wet, so I started slowly sliding a finger int...o it as I rubbed her swollen clit with my thumb. She let out a soft moan indicating her approval, and after a few more minutes of fingering her pussy, Lia quietly said “That feels good, but I’m sure you’d rather fuck me.” That sounded like an invitation, however I did not want to take anything for granted and whispered in her ear “Do you want. I thought to myself that I should really purchase a few more pair ofthem. Yikes!I was doings things that I never would have fantasized about a week ago.It was like I was going along for a fast ride, somewhere I did not know,and that Sara, not I, was driving.I finished dressing and went to work to take "my place" at thesecretary's desk outside of Cara's big office.My name plate on my little desk read, in large characters, "PERSONALASSISTANT."On my desk was a beautiful vase of pink flowers.They. I hear your soft gasp as my tongue makes first contact and your gluts flex causing your hips to rise. You ache for my mouth on your cock… and I ache to tease you just a little, work you up even more. It’s simply too delicious of a thought not to. My head nuzzles closer to your groin and the delicious prize awaiting me. I press soft, wet butterfly kisses over your flesh, my tongue laying soft licks and my teeth raking in light nibbles. Pleasing you, my only focus. I hear your soft groan as my. Sie spürte, wie er seine dicke Lanze in ihren Leib bohrte. Sie fühlte, wie er sie mit jedem Stoß mehr ausfüllte. Seine Geilheit in ihr erweckte nun auch die ihre, auch wenn ihr Verstand noch immer dagegen ankämpfte. Sie wollte es nicht. Sie wollte nicht die Wollust empfinden, die sie empfand. Sie wollte nicht aufstöhnen und tat es trotzdem. Sie war verdammt. Ihre Seele und die Seele ihrer Mutter waren verdammt.Julius Benediktus keuchte und stöhnte laut. Er genoss das herrliche, enge Gefühl, der.