She was obviously wondering what the hell she was doing. He decided to push her along. ‘You are such a silly thing you forgot to wear panties.’ He... said as though ready to scold. ‘Oh sir, I put on your favourites look.’ She exclaimed in consternation, lifting the dress for his inspection. ‘What the hell am I doing?’ She thought in an agony of humiliation. ‘I see you’re wearing those tiny little ones. Good girl, they are so you.’ He said with a big smile. She relaxed feeling pleased with his. .."17 minutes!"Like an automation I turned my eyes away from Florence and her stop watch and went back to work with renewed fervor. I just HAD to finish this time."She doesn't look like the big important business lady kneeling in her blazer and heels now does she Cynthia?" That big ass she's sticking out says otherwise."Just then I could hear a far off distant french door closing. I just knew who it was.Margaret's head soon popped over the pink fence on the other side. "Morning ladies! What a. Her nails scrape the skin in a perfect mixture or pleasure and pain. She draws my face to hers and I pierce her lips with my tongue with a frantic urgency. I need her now, my desire approaching torture. She pulls my closer by scratching lightly at my back until the fervor is nearly unbearable. My sole desire is to take her, here and now. To throw her onto the bed in a fit of passion and ravish every part of her. She steps back and tugs playfully at the front of my jeans pulling me towards the. I had a horny, revenge filled teen rubbing my cock in an elevator. I quickly moved a hand underneath her skirt and found her pussy, moving a finger up and down her lips in time to her movement on my cock.All too soon the lift pinged at my level. We quickly disengaged ourselves in case there was anyone waiting to use the lift; thankfully there wasn’t and she just grabbed my cock again before asking, “So, where is your car?” I nodded my head in the direction of my car and she headed off, leading.