“Why don’t you show me how good you are with a stick.” For a tense moment Edward thought he went too far. Once she moved he knew it was the rig...ht decision. The grip on his cock was not one of a woman offended. Kate held his cock through his pants and gently coaxed the blood to flow. An erection soon strained to rise. It was obvious to Edward that she was interested. He asked, “Are you a good cocksucker, Kate?” “Yeah, right.” It introduction of sarcasm was noted. Edward was not in the mood. I’m pretty good with my hands, so I started messaging her neck. She seemed to be enjoying it and I said that if she came back to my cubical and sat down, I’d be able do a better job. She agreed and off we went. My cubical was very large with seven-foot walls and a door, which I closed and locked as we went in. She sat in my desk chair and I started back massaging her neck. I had her sitting backwards in the chair so I could get her back as well. After about ten minutes I started rubbing her. She was also given bloomers and a petticoat that could be worn at her discretion.It looked to me like Trent was subtly rubbing a big lump in his crotch as he watched Lynn’s voluptuous, braless breasts bulging to the sides and over the top of her blouse and her nipples poking out in the fabric. I knew from seeing Trent at the urinals at work, that he has a huge cock. I’ve never had an interest in other men’s genitals, but I must admit that his thick, uncircumcised cock, hanging so heavily out of. A week ago, I saw her standing on a street corner. I could not pull over right there, so I parked down the block and walked back to speak with her. A car stopped right next to us. The guy asked, "So how much will it cost me for a half hour of straight sex?"Molly said, "One hundred, fifty."Two police cruiser pulled up. We were arrested. Both Molly and I told them that I was not working the streets. However, they found a list of men's names in my purse. All contacts in Hollywood given to me to.