I was sick of being talked about, and his knowing about my divorce made me hurt for some reason. I spent the rest of the wedding avoiding him and Ashl...y's questions about him. At work the following week, I was trying my best to avoid him some more, and he was trying to drive me crazy. He kept coming over and asking me stuff, stuff his secretary could have phoned me for. He also kept trying to ask me about my divorce, my life, stuff that was none of his fucking business. I couldn’t understand. I kissed and played with her breasts for about 15mins and then proceeded further downwards kissing on her belly, her belly button and reached near her panty. I then started kissing her crotch over her panty and then kissed her over her pussy lips over her pink panty. Then I pulled her panty down her legs and kissed my way back from her toes to her pussy. She had recently shaved her hairs there and her pussy smelled very sweet. I smelled it and then I put my tongue on it. She shivered. I started. "No my dear, I certainly don't need a maid or a gardener. However, I do have something in mind. I'd like for you to follow me upstairs please."The woman led her up the huge staircase and down a hallway to a bedroom. Once inside, the woman closed and locked the door, letting Sandra see her do it."Uh, why are you locking the door? What are we in here for?" I'm going to repeat my warning to you Sandra. You must comply with my wishes, all of my wishes, whatever I might desire. Do you agree?"Sandra. Whatever Connie’s reservations and his never having 69, I was obviously not the first girl he’d gone down on. Soon I was sucking away on his cock and he had forced his face into my sex, his tongue flicking in and out of my love hole. My orgasm came first and it was HUGE – I just hoped that no one out in the hall heard me, especially my team mates. And it wasn’t long before I was tasting his semen for the second time that night.I turned back up and put my head on the.