Jensen to give him the good news. That was when I was told on a conference connection that he was recommending me for a partnership. That was the last... straw for us two lawyers! Jennifer and the paralegal finished the last touches, and John produced a bottle of the finest brandy I had ever seen, much less tasted.John poured us each a generous sampling, and we began proposing toasts. The first was to my impending partnership. Then we toasted each of the assistants individually, and then each. " Did you then or do you now feel like I abused you?" Never," she said with a coy smile.Her brother nodded, and Terry's husband stepped into the room, interrupting their conversation.He had not gone far enough into Terry's past, David realized, and quickly journeyed to Terry's prepubescent years, finding a number of incidents when big brother read stories to little sister while playing with her pussy.David watched a seven-year-old Terry climax under her fourteen-year-old brother's probing. “And did it feel good, slut, when she touched you right here? When she handled MY property?” My thighs clenched and I felt fireworks go off inside my head at these words. “It felt good, Master, yes. I can’t lie.” “I DO want you to feel good, slut. Should I call her and have her come over and fondle my property so you can feel some more pleasure today?” “Please no, Sir!” I exclaimed. “Can I please have your cock inside the pussy you own? I am sorry I was bad. I am sorry she had to discipline me.. She lowered her nipple to my mouth while stroking my hair, "good girl," she purred. I sucked it hungrily. Her other hand was between my legs, with her finger deep inside my pussy, patiently fucking me in a steady rhythm. I moaned and squirmed as she worked my wet pussy. She kissed my forehead as I sucked her nipple. It felt like forever that my mouth was locked around the nipple of her right breast, so swollen and hard and large in my mouth. I couldn't get enough. All the while she made.