It would have made you quite moist, Cassandra, to watch him have his wicked way with her. She squealed and moaned, telling him to “f—k her harder�...��, as he roughly ravaged her. Even I could not resist pulling up my gown and rubbing at myself. I could hear the lewd wet sound as his p---k went in and out, and see her juices foaming along its shaft. It was not long before his groans and accelerated motions showed that he was close to his climax. With one almighty thrust, he achieved his desire, and. All of a sudden she imagines that she is in her sons bed and he is fucking her the way he is fucking this mystery girl. Barbara is so hot and wet and has no intention of stopping. She trys to imagine someone else but thoughts of her son keep popping into her head and it is driving her crazy with lust and desire. She opens her legs wide and slides 2 fingers into her soaking wet pussy. Soon her pussy is squelching and her other hand moves to her clit. By now in her head her son has her bent over. " Okay. I will admit that your outfit made it hard to think of you as a genie when you appeared. I thought maybe you had gotten lost on the way home from work." The point we hammered home to our bosses was that we are professionals, and we deserve to dress and look like any other professional woman - or man - when we appear before our clients." Clients?" Yes, we completely changed the nomenclature to suit our more professional orientation. No more "master" or "mistress." You are my client, and. “I have to get home. My little sister will be home from school soon, and my mom works late.”I turned to face him, and my heart thudded in my chest as we stood face to face. “Um, okay. What are you doing tomorrow?”“Getting beaten up again. You want to come?”“What?”Daniel grinned at me. “Just kidding. Nothing much. Why?”“I want to see you again. Uh, I mean, I enjoyed walking with you...” I slithered to a halt and looked down in consternation.He placed his hand on my shoulder and shook me gently..