"Ninety-one, Ninety--two, Ninety--three---"He quietly crept up the stairs, his footsteps muffled by the padding of the Persian rug. As unobtrusively ...s possible, he craned his neck around the corner. As always, Rebecca's door was open. He watched as the teenager sat in front of the vanity mirror, nude and glistened from the recent morning shower. Except for the fluffy pink towel drawn tightly from across the petite bosom to just below the waist, Rebecca was nude and glistening. . He positions himself, the tip of his erection just barely entering my extremely wet pussy. “You want it baby?” he teases, rubbing himself against me gently. I groan and try to push him inside, but to no avail, he backs off each time I try to push him in. “You gotta beg for it baby. Tell me what you want.” “No,” I moan, “I can’t beg, it’s so wrong, I can’t.” He continued to tease me sliding in slowly. As he did so Steve advanced and pressed his cock against my lips. “Suck me darlin’.” Steve. I just sat in my desk chair, trying not to fidget, surrounded by the memory of when Maitena had tied me to it three days ago and I watched that fucking clock as it spun out the hours with all the speed of molasses in a blizzard. The more I tried to not think of Maitena’s breasts or that winking diamond gracing her impertinent clit, the more aggressively my imagination tried to shove it to the front of my mind. By mid-morning Wednesday I‘d abandoned all pretence of normality and shut myself in. ” Just then they arrived at Elizabeth’s office. “Elizabeth,” Helen said. “Your guest is here.”Quickly getting up from her large desk, Elizabeth almost ran to Tommy. When she reached him, Betts threw her arms around him in a hug. “Thank you, Helen,” she told her assistant. “I’ll try not to make too much noise when I have sex with this handsome man on my desk.”“Then perhaps I should close your door?” the woman asked.“I’m not going to jump him just yet,” Elizabeth laughed.As she stepped out of the.