As I moved closer I brushed against him with my 38D chest and caught one of my nipples on his shoulder. I wanted so bad to reach down to grab his cock...and start jerking , just to have my way with it. I wanted to make him cum like a fountain and swallow it down my throat. I could already imagine tasting his sweet and salty juice. Unfortunately we were interrupted by another student who walked in and asked for my assistance. I stood up and felt my own juices fill my lacy red panties with wetness.. “Ohhhhhhhh, VERY NICE titties,” he said leaning slightly over and burning their image into his mind for later when he stroked his shaft in reference to what he was now experiencing in the flesh. “Thank you for showing them to me,” he said out loud. And then as he continued to be thankful for her uncovered orbs, he pushed a thought into her mind. ‘You want me to rub them don’t you? Just ask me . . . tell me you want me to.’ Amy was standing in front of Tom . . . in his office . . . NAKED from. She'd leave with welts on her body, bite marks all over tender areas, her cunt and ass sore from the fucking and stretching. She shivered thinking about the first time she got waxed after one of the weekends and the waxer asking if she needed to call someone to help her. The next time She had the word slave tattooed above her clit and the waxer paled.He paced in his house. The box on the counter was staring at him. He'd measured her neck last week while she slept, and paid extra for a rush job.. How I wish it was your cock in me. I cry out softly with frustration, still fucking myself madly. The image of you before me sustains me and I don't want to let go of my fantasy.I need to cum baby. I have to cum. I pull my fingers out of my pussy and stiffen my middle finger and apply sweet pressure to my clit. It is time to give myself the gift of an orgasm. I have been a very good girl. I deserve it, I deserve you.I rub my swollen clit faster, my middle finger creates the familiar friction.