"Promise me you won't hurt me," I sobbed. "I'll do anything, but don't hurt me, please!" But his only response was to begin taking off his own clothes....I forced myself to keep going, taking off each piece of clothing and letting it fall at my feet. I made no pause at the bra, simply unsnapped it, dropped it, and bent to remove my shoes and socks. Get it over with, I thought to myself. Just do it and get it over with and hope he doesn't kill you. After the panties were gone, I stood there, eyes. “That is so fuckin’ hot! . . . wow.” He took one hand away from her tit to adjust his erection, which was becoming uncomfortable in his pants.Deanna took his face in her hands and placed a gentle, loving kiss on his lips and then slid her shorts to the floor, there were no panties underneath. “Give me your hand, Robby.” She grasped his left hand with her right and put her left hand on his shoulder. Looking him in the eyes she guided his hand to her cunt and began to give him a personal. Remember that without a good functioning of the brain, sex is just blah, blah. So, I opened the letter and began reading. Dear Bitch, (I knew what came after that opening) what are you doing to get ready for tonight?? Are you planning to masturbate there at the office to bring me the jism of your cock?? You know I want it as fresh as possible. So you better masturbate as you are leaving so that it does not get dry on me. As a matter of fact, go now and get your butt plug on so that my bitch is. He complimented me saying I had the best pair of mummays he had ever come across and the new bra made them look even more magnificent. Then he suddenly came forward and unhooked the bra from the front and both my mummays were free and exposed. Then he reached out and cupped both my mummay with his palms and started giving me light massage and squeezes…I now wished that this moment would never come to an end…this went on for over 10mins… My breathing was very deep and fast and I am sure he.