My cunt pulsed on his penis. I was already close to a climax.Slowly he found a rhythm that worked between us and his hands came manfully onto my hips....“Oh Margo, ... is it OK if I cum now?” he panted.“Please Madam Margo!” I spat.“Please Madam Margo!”he groaned.“Yes, all right, do it now Guy!” I snapped.My hands were on his straining buttocks as he climaxed; his thighs trembling uncontrollably.His cock ripped deep into me and he grunted out his victory while my body also convulsed in ecstasy.. Sold. Send her in to me” I told her as I made my way to my favourite room at the back of the establishment. I was trusting her ... because I knew that she only employed very pretty girls.On entering the room, I stripped off and headed into the shower where I enjoyed the hot shower. I’d had a frustrating day at work and this session was going to help me unwind.My boss was a prick, and took greatest delight in throwing all his problems at me. On the other hand, the petite Asian girl Megan just. Dave Simpson, her father, was the most handsome man she knew. He stood well over six feet tall, with wide, strong shoulders that tapered down to a trim waist. His arms were equally thick and powerful, and he carried an enormous bulge between them that protruded from his jeans all the time.She had never actually seen her father's cock, but she had a feeling it was huge! She had done some comparisons by eyeballing the guys she knew, and while some of them seemed to be impressive, none of them. His breath caught as he saw the logo on the box. He was very close to my mother, and knew more about the X-23 program than most people."Fark!" he exclaimed.His eyes widened and he covered his mouth with a hand."It's okay," I said with a wide smile. "Your mom and grandmothers pretend they don't use those words. If I had known what was inside one of these boxes twenty-five years ago, I would have said a lot worse."I wondered if the women knew I used their 'hard' stances to play the good guy with.