” He turned her and bent her over his desk sending papers flying in every direction. He pushed her skirt up and ripped her dripping wet panties off ...f her. He began to tease her Pussy lips with his hand and enjoyed watching her squirm before him.“Sir, maybe I should get back to work.”“Oh I’ll put you to work.” He ripped off his suit jacket and pushed his already open trousers off his hips and to the floor around his ankles.“Sir, I will work in whatever way you see fit!” Maggie moaned as she. ” Cyndi mused, careful not to judge, but, imagining the glimpses she would get if she was a member of the family ... she could feel her panties becoming a bit damp as she relived the night in the bathroom, Jax’s hard cock not just dangling that time!“Anyhow ... I had told Samantha one night when we were being all close and stuff, how I felt, you know ... on the stairs at school, and things ... how it was daring ... and exciting and stuff ... and she was very much into it, having done similar. I came up with another dare. I dare you to touch my dick. She giggled nervously and then with her index finger she gently poked about half way down my shaft. She was surprised at how warm it was so I cheekily said you can gold it if you want. I said it in a sarcastic tone, so either her hands were really cold or she was horny as she did indeed hold it. Her hands were much smaller than mine and looked tiny wrapped around my throbbing penis. After a little while of just holding it she started. Tightly. I didn’t want to let go. Why should I? Can we just stay this way? Stay right here at the lagoon and not be bothered? No, we were both too active to be lazy on the beach for more than a couple days at a time. But right now, I just wanted to hold him. As I hugged him my mind was going on its own without my conscious effort. One of the thoughts was, ‘I would love to ride him and just wrap my body on his as he walked.’He responded with, ‘Yes’.‘Yes? What?’‘Yes, ride me. Me feel you along my.