All I can hear are the sounds of my breathing (lightand shallow), and the steady, highly audible sound of a clock ticking.Accompanying each rhythmic t...ck is the sensation of something dripping into thecrack of my butt. It?s just the tiniest, lightest touch, but each dropaccumulates until a greasy sensation begins to form between my cheeks. The cabinet ismounted on a bench behind your desk and from my position, I can quietly watchyou go about your daily business. Occasionally, you swivel around. Opening the bottle with his teeth he dumped some of the liquid onto the handkerchief and then held it over Celeste’s nose. She was out within seconds and Jason sighed in relief. He was so glad he had decided to bring the chloroform with him for just this reason. With her hands tied behind her back and her ankles tightly bound together, Jason removed Celeste’s panties and shoved them in her mouth then sealed her lips with a piece of duct tape. He was just beginning to leave her room grab the. For exactly that reason, he prefers to pop onto my breasts or into my mouth. He wants a clean pussy to lick afterwards. So, two nights ago was no exception. He fucked me standing doggy while we watched each other in the mirrors. I was shouting and moaning the dirtiest words I knew. My chat with N had made me so hot. I can be anything my lovers want me to be: the cutest little girl, the sultry secretary, or the cock hungry vamp. But that night I did not play at all. It was the real me who wanted. Evilenalaughed out loud and looked around. He had gone under in mere seconds,but this was too public a place, what with all the cars driving by. She glanced up and saw her nerd boy's giant van. "Follow me,"she commanded and walked over to the truck, opened the rear doors, andclimbed in, followed by her newest acquisition, both now hidden from the pryingeyes of passing cars. The truck seemed to be full of computer equipment, boxedand unboxed... a gamers paradise. "Letme see," she thought to.