"No panties?" he said in surprise. "Damn, but I can pick 'em. Take the bra off, now, let's see your tits."She blushed slightly. "They're, uh, not too ...uch..." she admitted, brushing away a strand of her blonde hair as she spoke."It's okay," he replied. "I don't expect much."A pang of embarrassment hit her at this: she knew she was small on top, but hated hearing it! But, confident that she looked better unrestricted then he may have imagined, she leaned forward and reached behind her back and. I wanted to yell for help but I didn’t want to explain how I came to be in a mens’ room naked so I knew I had to endure my rape silently.His cock forced its way into my ass and I bit my lip as the pain ripped through me. I heard him spit and felt moisture as he used the spit to add some moisture. He kept trying until suddenly he forced an opening and pushed his cock all the way into my ass ripping me with the invasion. I felt tears and tasted blood as I bit my lip to help endure the pain. . Sid Buchanan sidled up to them and took her hand."That was brilliant, Desirée," he said smoothly, his eyes boring into her. "As long as you stick to music and stay away from politics, you'll do just fine."Desirée held her tongue. She wanted to be with Mark tonight, intimately, and she didn't want her big mouth to get in the way of that. Escorted by the butler, she went with Mark to their room, noting that his walk was increasingly unsteady. Darn! She hoped he wasn't going to be. Michele felt her cock harden in her panties."Polly; we shouldn't. We work together, it isn't right." Michelewhimpered."We're Polly and Michele," Polly responded and kissed Michele deeply,their lipsticked lips mashing together and their tongues intertwining.Michele gently pushed Polly away and tried to stand up on her high heels,her hard cock had freed itself from between her legs and tenting thefront of her uniform."It's not right Polly; it's wrong," she whispered."As far as I'm concerned you.