What do I have to do to get them back?”“Just come here and let me be nice to you,” he says, grinning.You walk over to him, and he a...gain puts his arms around your waist. Onlythis time, his hands fall on your ass, giving it a squeeze. You just standthere. He tells you if you aren’t going to be happy about it, it’s notworth doing, and he’ll just go call the lawyers. So you decide that as longas you are going to have to do it, you might as well enjoy it.. With her legs splayed wide, her cunt sucking the digits deep within, she rode the hands for her own selfish desires. Her asshole puckered, opening itself to access, with each thrust of her hips on to his probing fingers. He stroked a finger lightly around the circle of her anus, worming a finger inside her tightest of holes. Smeared love juice from her previous orgasms, acted as a lubricant as her ass took his finger with zero resistance. Fucking his fingers, her breath quickened. A sensual. .. You see..." Jean's nerves started to kick in. "If I could get Christina into the auditions, Mr. Parkinson would love me for it! I might get a raise, a promotion..." There is no Christina, Jean." Harvey wanted to make this clear. "She doesn't exist." But..." Jean protested."She doesn't exist." Harvey said again."Glaucoma. He's got badeyes. Itwillonlybe fora minuteortwo!" Jean's speech was sped up in fear of not getting it all out. "Youjust haveto goandshowup thenyougettoleave!! See? See!?. Being a good Catholic girl, he hadn't even taken her cherry until their wedding night!Once again, as she cast her eyes around the pool, either they were with their wives, or every bloke who appeared to be on their own she wouldn't give a second look to. But she was starting to get horny! The book she was reading clearly wasn't helping, but couple that together with the fact that it had been two and a half years since she had the feeling a man pleasure her, she was now more than ever ready to.