Is she stupid? Of course I knew that. I did it to help her. That shirt was so tight against her chest that it would have ripped without my help. “W...ll, sir, I have nothing else to wear.” I sigh as I take my blazer off and throw it to her. You’d think that after months of fucking, she’d know by now to bring an extra set of clothes. Tight pussy, loose marbles. As she was leaving my office, she reminds me that it’s my twentieth anniversary with my wife, and that if I don’t leave now, I’ll be. I rubbed my hand against his groin, and he began thrusting and grinding against me to match the rhythm I was setting. I needed to take his pants off because I so badly wanted to touch his cock, and he was more than happy to oblige. At this point I was so wet, I could feel a very large damp spot growing on my panties, and wanted Jack to taste it. I pushed him back onto the sofa and removed my black leggings and my panties along with them. Jack was laid back on the couch stroking his very erect. Now you're going to get a proper fucking and I'm going to fill your little whores cunt full of my spunk and you're going to take it all aren't you!" that last wasn't really a question, he was telling her she was going to be fucked and filled whether she wanted it or not. She likes her fuckers to treat her like that, to be the dominated whore letting the men do treat her as nothing but a piece of ass for fucking.Now I may have tied her to the bed, but I'd left a certain amount of play in her. ”She was quiet for a moment. “Now that I got that out of the way, you should know; that girl is completely in love with you.”I couldn’t make sense of it or really figure out what to say. Finally I just said what I was thinking. “So, she’s in love with me, but she left and you stayed?”“I didn’t stay for ‘that.’ I could just tell you were upset, and even though you’re being a total dick tonight, I didn’t want to leave you by yourself.” She answered. “I’m sure you had good intentions, but this was.