He’s always willing to give me a load. He’s jerked off on my tongue, in my hand, all over himself, in his hand, and on a whole variety of foods. A... long as I get to lick it up and taste it, I’m a happy camper.’ ‘You really are a fantasy woman, aren’t you?’ Con asked her. ‘I mean, every guy I’ve ever known would do something Faustian to have a woman like you: blond, tall and thin, great legs, cute little butt, monumental mamms. And, who’d give him blowjobs all day long.’ ‘And she deep throats,. Oh I knew pimping a car from TV and the slang idea of making something cooler or better, but the grubby idea of procuring, soliciting, prostitution, a pimp living off the earnings; pimping in a workplace; seriously; I imagined myself as a high class call girl working and servicing these two dudes, my arse nicely splayed across the senior boardroom table. My face gave me away. James suddenly realised there was a young slut under a well cut navy blue dress and I could tell he didn’t give a shit. " What is he doing to me?" Mandi thought to herself. "I feel as if I'm under his control. Like I'm his slave. I feel like I have to obey him." I am lying on the bed and have just thrown the towel onto the floor. I have light blond hair that is long and curly. My eyes are a hazel green. My breasts are not really all that big but they are firm and I have large pink nipples. My pussy is soft as a baby's bum. I just finished shaving it, HA,,HA " she laughed nervously. "I'm five feet tall and I. Torrents of hot white jizz began to squirt from my pulsating cock. I had to concentrate and aim so that I could coat Bill’s cock with streams of sticky goo. I wanted to make Daddy bear happy.As my orgasm began to subside my legs became weak and shaky, and I started to sit back on the couch. Bill put his hands on my shoulders, guiding me down to the seat. I thought I was done. I thought Bill was just going to jerk himself off, using my cum for his lube. Nope. Bill stopped me from sitting.