Sorry, my bad.” With my right hand I tried to close the gap in my now almost buttonless blouse and my left hand released Maurice’s cock like it wa...s on fire. My mind was racing. This is getting too intense. It felt like his penis was on fire! A fire hose… my gawd it was long! And thick, too! It feels so different from Brad’s or my ex-husband’s. I tried to hook the heel of my pumps onto the desk so I could wiggle further away from Marcus as he started to bend down toward me, staring at my now. " I think I've died and gone to Heaven," Helen sighed."Hey, Baby, you ain't seen nothin' yet," he teased in his best hillbilly accent. "We're going to the office supply place Tuesday — the bed is going to be delivered Monday. You are going to have a bigger, better desk than any college dean I have ever seen. And your students aren't going to be so very far behind you. We've got plenty of room — we might as well use some of it. By the way, the contractor and I doubled your classroom and office. A sharp prick hits the back of your neck. What happened? The man walks in front of you again seeming pleased with himself. "You had your chance rooskie spy. We could have gone the easy route, now we have to do it the hard way" You really don't like the inflection he used when he said hard. Suddenly your body starts to get hot and seems on fire from the inside.The man is now getting undressed in front of you. His body is impressive as you can't help notice him. Why are you noticing and. “I want to fondle yours.” There was a pause. He knew why he wanted to fuck her. Because she was beautiful and before that, because whenever he saw something new and interesting, he never wanted to wonder what it would have felt like to seize that moment. “I’ll give you another hundred if you let me suck on your nipples.” He held out two crisp hundred dollar bills for her to take. “Here?” The question spilled from her lips before she could stop herself from asking. The word hung in the air, and.