Her modest Checkout Supervisor's office was one of two doors off of themain checkout office, the other being a disabled toilet which had beenadded in ...the name of dignity but, as all the checkout staff used it, wasa corporate excuse to minimize time away from the tills for toiletbreaks.The main checkout office had the expected PC workstations, supplycabinets and ample counter top space for the various tasks required. Alarge one-way window overlooking the uniform row of checkouts gaveprivacy from. For all of the stories about Bella. For all the pictures. For all her reputation as a total slut. Bella actually had very little experience sexually. She had given plenty of handjobs. She had sucked more cocks than she cared to even think about. But that was mostly as far as it had gone. She had always told Jason that she was a virgin. And as much as she dodged and avoided anything beyond his fingers occasionally working her into a frenzy, he believed her. He had asked around. Although he could. "I've been in a number of relationships over the years, but never really settled down. I still remember your scorn after the prom so vividly, and you saved me from disaster as far as having children is concerned. It taught me a sharp lesson. I had been a real slut in school – I still feel embarrassed about my behaviour then – but I was a lot more choosy at College and University. I lived with a guy for nearly a year in third year but in the end it just didn't feel right."After University I was. "With a smile I wrap my arms around your hips and pull your pussy onto my mouth. You moan and your fingers entangle my hair pull my head into your crotch. My tongue quickly finds your clit, and my fingers gently spread you open as yet another moan graces my ears. As a pair of my fingers find your g-spot, my eyes watch your face for reactions to my ministrations, making sure to find the best combination of patterns to trace on your clit. I grin as I find your timing, pleasuring you inside and.