” Karla whispered beseechingly. “Please...”“What do you want, Karla?” Jason asked playfully. He wasn’t surprised that he was rock hard aga...n - even so soon after cumming in her mouth. He started to slowly thrust his finger in and out of her pussy.“Wouldn’t - ah! - you rather use something else other than your finger?”“Like what?” Jason teased, enjoying playing with her. He added a second finger and started pumping them both in and out of her with an increased pace.“You’re cock.” Karla said,. I lay in bed rubbing and carressing my body, the way a man would if he were doing it to me. Rub my tits down to my thighs, then to my ass and pussy. I slip a finger on my clit and begin to rub gently, slipping a finger then into my pussy and get my juices flowing. I'm back to rubbing my tits and my pussy at the same time. Oh how I wish there were someone to play with. I reach over to my toy bag and pull out my toys. First my glass butt plug, I lube it generously and insert it deep in my. ”“Why?”“Because it’s pure drudgery. Someone like my sister who actually enjoys looking at spreadsheets and projections and analyses would love it. I don’t. It was fun when I was battling Dante or taking over BLS or dealing with the Lone Star fiasco. Now? It makes me cross-eyed and annoys the hell out of me. Most of business leadership is BORING, with a capital B. As Tom and Stuart like to say, their jobs are hours of boredom surrounding minutes of pure adrenaline dumps. Or think about gridiron. There was only a soaked voice.Because, I was jerking off.My dick was almost about to touch her heel.She was watching my masturbation.I was not sure.But I think , I heard that she was moaned slowly.ah...I was jerking off without touching her left sole. My wet masturbation sound had made her crazy.My dick was so close to her foot.Almost, it was about to touch.But, I was not touching.I was ready to fuck Olga's foot now.I stopped jerking off.And, I put the napkins on the wood floor carefully under.