I could feel how wet her pussy was through her sheer underwear. I wanted it in my mouth.I took my panties off as she wished and showed her my glisteni...ng cunt. She moaned again and began rubbing my clit. She looked at me as she did and rubbed her wet panties on my leg. Her tits were shaking above me and I couldn't help but start moaning. I wanted everything about her and it was so odd to me. "You like that, don't you? You want more? You want me to eat it, you little slut? Mmm let me eat you. I. Her pussy lips separated, and I could see the pink moist flesh inside. Then I pushed my hips forward, easing my cock inside that warm velvety wetness. I groaned out loud.She inhaled sharply. "Oooohhhh, shit!" "Big enough for you?" Shit, yes! Mmmmm! Tight enough for you?" Definitely." I got used to being inside her. And then I started to move."Oh, shit. Oohh, shit! Oooohhh, shit!"I held on to her waist, adjusted my stance slightly and continued thrusting."Ahhh! Shit! Are you sure. Mmmm! You're a. Well news flash you moron, we found your blog last night. Very interesting reading."My cheeks burned while I tried holding back my tears. Then Samantha beckoned me with her finger. "Move your hands," she ordered as I shuffled across the tiled floor. I obeyed her command immediately. "Hmmm, now that looks interesting," she said, her eyes glistening while she licked her lips. Then she grabbed my skivvies and yanked them over my hips. Samantha's eyebrows rose. "Danielle won't be able to keep her. Hanes, if I'd had the opportunity – at least I think I would have."Originally, I worked indirectly for Mr. Moreau in another of his locations. I've always been a pretty sharp guy, and I struggled my way to higher and higher positions until Mr. Moreau eventually noticed me. I was asked if I wanted to work more directly for him, and fueled by my greed, I gladly accepted. That turned out to be the worst decision of my life. At first, I was Graham's assistant, and he was Mr. Moreau's personal.