Mary always has everyone’s best interests at heart. She would never betray anyone’s trust. She genuinely cares about people. And, she never states...the obvious. Providing me the information was enough. She didn’t add the, “go easy on her,” part. Mandy came back and sat down between Mary and me. The bartender asked if she wanted a drink. Mandy ordered a cranberry juice. “What did you think of convention, Gil?” Mandy asked. “I always have a good time there. I enjoyed it very much. And you?” . George then leaned down and wrapped his lips over Sasha’s clit and started swirling his tongue in circles over it. Fireworks were going off inside her. She hadn’t felt the tender touch of a man for years. The last few years of her marriage, she was sexually abused by her husband. His sex was rough and brutal. He would spit on her, call her degrading names and hit her. On more than one occasion he choked her into u*********sness during sex. The final straw was when her husband violently ****d. “Y-you wanted to see me, Mr. Andrews?” Kathy stammered in a small squeaky voice.“Ahh yes, Miss Johnson, come in please,” he said.Kathy came in and the door shut automatically behind her with a click that startled her.“Have a seat Miss Johnson,” he said, waving to the chair in front of the desk. Cautiously she sat down crossing her legs and sitting with her hands in her lap, watching him carefully.“How are you feeling today, Miss Johnson?” he said. She knew what he meant ... he was referring to. She remembered back to a week earlier when Tammi had shown her that X- rated movie of her dad's, and suddenly envisioned the young girls her age satisfying this older man. It brought her sister into mind. She wondered how Mindy would handle this situation. It might be fun to see later on . . . Her fantasy suddenly drifted away and she was all of a sudden determined to make Brian cum. She wanted him to squirt his hot gooey load down her throat. Suddenly she felt twitches in his sweet long prick.