"It'd serve you right if I let her squash your nuts to a pulp. You just blew it big time, girl!" Once she knew she had Barocca sufficiently restraine..., Ebony turned to Jordan. "All right, Jordan. Let go of her." "But she started all of this!" wailed Jordan. "I said do it now!" roared Ebony. Jordan suddenly realized the precarious position that she was in, and she quickly released her legs from around Barocca's waist, and then unclamped the pressure on her cock. Ebony grabbed Barocca bodily. Going the extra mile, as if she was his professional call girl for a time, whatever he wanted, she wanted too. Whatever he was into, she was into too. Whichever man was lucky enough to be between her legs or in her mouth never left her without being sexually satisfied. All that she asked in return was for them to sexually satisfy her too. Just as they wanted hot sex without all of the complications, she wanted hot sex too without all of the problems. With swinging a sexual, fantasy fairytale. ” She giggled. Her hand kept playing. “Come on, I just want to see it.”“Remember a few minutes ago, when you said all you wanted was a kiss?” His voice teased her.“Thank you for the kiss.” She gave him another one. “That was the best thing I ever felt in my whole life.”To give Bob the credit, he tried to gross her out.“Okay, tell you what. I’ll let you see it, if you promise to suck it.”Her eyes stared into his. She licked her lips.“Okay.”“Don’t play with me, little girl.” he said, not. Ashleigh was beside herself. Tom was a nice looking man, a little older than herself, she thought, and had a reputation for honesty in his business dealings. He seemed really nice and he had raised her blood pressure. She couldn’t wait for his business to be over in the hopes he would again stop to talk. When he did come out of the meeting, he stopped by her desk. Although he was on his way to another appointment, he did wish her a pleasant weekend and promised to return on Wednesday of the.