The distraction had worked. Sandra allowed herself onelast look at his cute butt, before making good her own escape by thesecret door in his office. I...t was one more case in the bag.Part 3: The Rabbithole"How bout that? You said I couldn't do it myself, but I did it," saidWill, switching off the TV in their office. All the news channels hadbeen occupied with the latest on a big police bust. A raid on an illegalnightclub in the warehouse district had revealed a human traffickingring. The owner of. I watch as most of it falls to the floor, but one wisp catches on her blouse and she knocks it off with repulsion. Soon I will be shaved. Soon I will be ready.She’s nearly finished now and my dick is still hard. For a moment she seems unsure what to do, but then she gets up and I hear her running a glass of cold water in the kitchen. "I’m not trying to be disobedient," I mumble, but it’s unintelligible through the gag.She comes back with some ice and the cold water. Roughly gripping my penis. I reached over and started to massage her tit as she pulled down my boxers. Her jaw almost dropped to the floor when she saw my 9 inch dick ready for her to suck and fuck. She slowly put her mouth around the tip of my dick and began to lift it slowly and softly. I put my free hand on the back of her head to guide her sucking. She then moved down my dick and began to swallow about half my staff. She looked up at me as she was sucking it and winked. She then started to swallow all of my dick and. Sure, all the other “girls” were wearing just about the same thing Iwas, but for some reason it must have looked a heck of a lot better onme than them. Basically they all wore what amounted to a tube of cloththat just covered and hung off their breasts like a shelf for support.The shorts probably were a little shorter on me than the original owner, they were cut short enough that the pockets of the pants they originally came from were sticking out.That was the day I knew I was going to marry.