In the mode of trying out many of the new products one can become rather indifferent to the needs of the real thing. I have grown accustomed to orgasm... which suit my needs without the hassle of getting involved in a real time relationship. As I touch you, as I am doing now, I am beginning to think there is more in life than relying on substitutes. ‘Just be there for me Peter Huh. Just stand here for a while and let me enjoy the real thing?’ I nodded and relished what she was doing to me. It was. "Not to sound overly cliché, but would you be able to take some dictation?". You nodded and approached him, then sat yourself on the edge of his desk, reached for a pen and pulled out some of the paper from your folder then nodded, as if ready to start writing. He smiled, "what I have to say is very secretive, it would be best if you sat closer.". He then slid his chair back a bit and tapped his lap. You got up and walked over, then sat yourself across his legs. He began speaking in a hushed. " She parented, wrapping her arms around my waist tightly just to let me know that escape wasn't an option. The carrot had been removed in order to get my full attention. It seemed to work."Do you know why you're being *punished*?"I answered weakly. "Mmm-hmm".Then my pussy lips received a liberal teasing with the carrot's tip while she held me tightly, letting me know what was to soon to be inserted. After pretending several times, the carrot finally re-entered with penetrations synchronized. He could feel her thighs pressing in on his head. She put her hand on top of his head and scratched her fingers through his hair.Feeling excited and adventuresome, Ethan nibbled her labia gently in his teeth. His heavy, warm breath steamed up her warm pubic area. Exploring inside her cunt with the tip of his tongue, he finally discovered the small lump of her clitoris when his tongue lightly brushed over it, causing her body to jerk and a small cry come out of her mouth."Right there," she.