"Oh, Stacy....you've been making eyes at me in the office for weeks..." the woman moaned, squeezing a little harder. "Dirty cunt, you know I'm married...," she muttered, her hands pulling down Darcy's bloomers and fishnets, cupping her pussy. "What's that? You're not wearing any panties?" the woman said, and suddenly Darcy felt herself being moved around, and a mouth on her inner thighs. "I want a taste," the woman growled, and began going down on her, rubbing her clit fast and licking all over. ” Gia paused for a moment, her body flooding with unexpected, unwanted arousal. She looked over at him, his green eyes flashing. She could easily see why Tasha wanted him, that same reason she wanted him. The same reasons she had loved him. He was gorgeous and now so alpha male. She felt her pussy swelling and warming with her honey. But she couldn’t let him off that easy. She’d only hate herself later if she did. “It’s your name isn’t it?” She snapped back at him, mussing her hair. “It’s your. She rammed her cock into his mouth so violently that he began to cough up blood. This only made her more excited and she fucked his mouth even harder. "Take it all you fucking slut! Suck my fucking cock! Suck it harder you fucking ashtray!" He was having trouble breathing but he could still coherent enough to see what else was happening in the room. His wife had made her way to the leather chair behind the desk, dragging Rolf by his cock, which was now completely erect, a full f******n inches. So boldly acting on this scrap of information I said to him, "Can you do anything to help a poor white girl feel better on her first night?" Today I laugh when I remember what I said to him, but on my first night I took a huge risk all for the chance that he would say something to me to make me feel all better. My bold speech payed off better than I could have imagined. He said just the things that I needed and wanted to hear him say. By the time I moved on to place his order, my self.