Hands on her shoulder guided her down to her knees and with a gentle push forward, she felt her hands being guided up to the sides of her breasts, pus...ing them together. Looking down, she saw the tip of the hard cock poking out from her cleavage.Though the voices seemed far away, she could make out a loud moan as she felt the cock slide up and down between her breasts. She was being tit fucked.A hand on the back of her head slowly pushed down until the end of the cock bumped up into her lips.. At least they were good tenants and went elsewhere at night.A set of stairs gave access to the offices from the main street on the left of the building and then the apartment at the end of the open landing. You entered into the kitchen area that was built into the left corner. In the back left corner, from the doorway, was a modest bathroom. The double bed was set against the wall under a window, between the bathroom and the adjoining wall to the offices.The junk took up most of the space left. For a fee, of course." Why was I chosen?" you ask. For a moment, you consider the idea that even if she can see you, she might not be able to hear you. That idea is gone by the time she answers your question."Your Internet history," she says, amused. "We target our potential customers by their choice of... entertainment. You have spent quite a bit of time reading erotic fan fiction for several well-known celebrities. Don't be embarrassed," she adds, seeing the look on your face. "Most of our. " No, I'm fine,... really. I guess I'm still not over the shock of the news yet," she responded as the older woman left the room.Thea stood up and stretched her legs as the door closed behind her. Smiling a little, she moved to one of the tall narrow windows that framed the background behind Miss Hendricks' desk. At thirty-nine, Thea Carter was still a beautiful woman, as she had been a lovely girl. One large flaw, however, was the hard determined line of her mouth, unfeminine and bold. But.