He pulled her bra up over her huge tits. She wasn't a beautiful woman, pretty much a business woman in her forties. Neat and clean but not really sexy.... You could see that all Tom wanted was to humiliate her, as he grabbed her by her breasts and squeezed hard. She screamed out."Keep your fucking mouth shut unless you have my cock in it. Now, unzip my pants and find your supper. Come on, you black whore," he spit out.She unzipped his pants and with tears rolling down her cheeks she took his. “Bless her heart. Sweet thing,” She said to herself. Kathy took a deep breath and called her boss, “Mr. Bagwell, your appointment is here.”Ashley sashayed her way to Marcus Bagwell’s office, wearing a classy dress with black leggings underneath. As she felt some looks from the men that worked there as she walked to his office, she looked back, smiling her cute, imperfect smile.“Hey, boys.”“Hi, Ashley.” Ashley was a proud woman with curves. She was used to it. She took it as a compliment. "We held hands as she led me into the master bedroom. I gasped at what I saw: My daddy was standing there totally naked with a huge erection! My jaw dropped as I beheld a potent male for the first time. I was so mesmerized by the beautiful, throbbing organ that my mom had to tell me 3 times to sit in the chair she'd set up for me to observe how a real woman pleases her man.Once I was seated, she turned to daddy and dropped her robe, revealing herself to be completely nude, her wavy auburn hair. To be able to, erm… communicate… well, I mean effectively with others.”Constance was delighted with the answer and let the boy know of her pleasure with a warm smile.“Well done… yes that is very much a part of social; skills. Now of course, at the moment you are a very young man… and as yet you have probably only given a cursory thought to marriage. But let me ask you, what do you think the ideal qualities of a husband would be?”Constance liked the way that the boy considered the question. She.