"You can call me Heather, Mr. Sloane," she smiled, "Remember?"*Work was there in front of me but my mind was elsewhere.I turned in my chair and stared... out of my office window as the tenth floor continued to do what the tenth floor does. One of the most important things for me is to have a constant. A sense of everything being where I wanted it to be. That my life had some sort of core order and which everything revolved around. That whatever life threw my way, I could handle and deal with. The words couldn’t seem to pass my lips.‘Jason,’ I implored.‘Yes?’ He was still waiting for my answer, and there was my pearl, just jumping to be licked an inch or two from my jaw.‘Jason ... oh, fuck,’ I cursed, desperate. Finally the words came, filling my mouth faster than I could speak them. ‘Jason, please lick me, lick my clit. I need to cum, Jason, please make me cum, ohhhh... ‘ I had been babbling, but my mind stopped forming coherent thoughts as he closed his lips around the tiny nub of. "Now I smell like a girl." No you don't, silly," Hannah said, "you smell like a boy wearingperfume." Anyway, the cure is simple, though you won't like it," I said."What?" Mark and Josiah chorused."Soap and water," I said, gesturing to Timothy's bathroom. While theytrudged toward the dreaded cleanliness, I turned to Timothy. "I spoke toyour father Sunday night." Yeah, what about?" About you, of course." I guess he still hates me." No," I said. "I wouldn't describe it like that. It's more like he. Your body tensed as he entered you and with Mark still fucking your throat I could see it would not be long before you came again. Sarah and Mary lifted your back up and removed the pillows and made room for Carl to slide underneath you, they had obviously done this before and as Carl slid under you Mary put her hand between your legs and began to finger your ass as Steve fucked your pussy.Mary guided Carl’s rather large cock to the entrance of your tight ass and with the pre cum leaking from.