“I’m not doing that.” She says.“Well you are my ‘slave’, right?” A long pause.“Well I guess you’re right.” She turns around.“I�...�m only joking.” I say.“No, you were right. I want a good grade and if you really want it.” I don’t say anything. She drops the mop and walks over to me. She goes behind my desk and turns my chair out and puts her hands on my knees. “Is this what you want?” she asks. I don’t say anything. I think she takes my lack of speech as a ‘yes’ because she reaches for my zipper.. ”“Hey, I don’t care if she’s the Queen of England. If she knows her way around a stock car engine, we want to talk to her!” Bob remarked.“Maybe we can convince Ben to come out of retirement to work alongside his daughter building race engines and cars,” Ked mentioned. “Here’s our business card, have her call us soon and we’ll set up an interview.”“Thank you very much,” Dan said, tapping the card. “By the way, your waitress is the best one in the restaurant. Please leave her a good tip,” Dan. The elderly couple that had been in the lift earlier were in the room next door. They looked at each other in embarrassment, turned the television volume up, and made a mental note to complain to hotel management in the morning.As Gaby continued to curse through her orgasm, Steve groaned and shot jet after jet of cum into her wet cunt.The violence of their fucking and of their climaxes proved how much they had needed it and for how long. It had started with the spanking and continued downstairs. ...mmmmmmmm…..fuck, fuck, fuck….” She moans as her orgasm grew even closer. I move my mouth just a little against her pussy, and gave her clit a small bite with my teeth. That is all it took. Kelli begins bucking up beneath me as her orgasm begins ripping through her body. I quickly thrust my mouth back down to her slit and begin thrusting my tongue inside her pussy as her sweet nectar exploded from her. I move my other hand down to rub at her very tender clit while I feast hungrily on her.