His lips nibble your ear, “how badly do you want me now?” “Baby, I’m touching myself again”, Dave teases and again you can hear that smile i...n His voice. This time he puts a finger to your mouth to allow a taste, “You have been a good girl”. Your anger starts to rise…you’re not a GIRL! Dave ends up leaving you alone again.So as this story goes with the same process but with different items, a taste of strawberry, whipped cream, cinnamon schnapps, even champagne Dave drives you to the edge but. "You'd what?" Tiffany heard the hope in his voice."You'd think me a child if I told you." Tiffany, whatever happens in this office stays in this office."She looked up at him with big, doe-like eyes. "Do you mean that?" I wouldn't have said it if I didn't."Tiffany looked down again and forced herself to blush, another thing she learned in high school. She had been the envy of all her friends because none of them could do it. They could shed tears, but not blush.She lowered her voice and said,. On the bed laying there naked, wasn't my gf. Instead I saw my gf's sister. Her hand covering her pussy as she continued to pleasure herself and she looked at me. She had slept on my gf's bed, don't know why, but for some reason it wasn't even awkward when we realized just what we were doing. We were both just too horny at that time. My cock was still rock hard as I took it in my hand and stroked, watching her play with her sweet shaved pussy. After a minute of playing by ourselves we decided we. With it came a reminder of what had happened previously and how different his brutish manner was compared to that of my husbands. He repeated his actions with my right breast, where if anything, his thumb and finger applied even more force. It hurt, there was no disputing that yet the effect, after the initial pain, seemed to radiate a surreal, perverse sense of pleasure all the way down to my pussy. It was a mix I found hard to resist. Oh my God! I moaned, letting slip my arousal. He.