Be my boss when you take me.” Laura began to dress at 2:30. She hurt down there, a good delicious hurt through her loins. The mirror on Greg’s dre...ser showed bruises already darkening her breasts. She had both bruises and teeth marks. Both cavities were filled; Laura wouldn’t let Greg use a condom when he took her ass this time. “Leave the underwear you wore today, just wear these under the dress.” Greg gave her the black boy cut panties Dan had picked out. Beside her car, Greg lifted Laura’s. This healthy looking stranger, so ethereal in sight, violently arrested Katherine’s breath… Her blanched hair, attenuated and graciously released, flowed about her shoulders as the fortunate afternoon winds cradled each vivid strand… Almond shaped eyes that paralleled the bluest of sapphires gleaming in an ivory moonlight. Her skin retained a faint hint of the summer’s brilliance in its hue, possessing a gentle radiance under the bright sunlight. The facial features, defined, yet supple without. The more he watched it the more it seemed to grow. And in turn the ring tightened further, increasing the intensity of the feelings which were more than he had ever experienced. This was a one-off and a first time for Joe. Although he had been thinking about this for a long time he had finally discussed them with an online friend. Not a real friend, mind you, just an anonymous person to whom he could confide his closely guarded secrets. The secrets of dressing and the sexual lusts that he. Hearing her moans of approval, he flicked his tongue against the sensitive spot several times, each time not only causing her to moan but also causing her muscles to flinch in pleasure. Sometimes the licks would be enough, sometimes she needed more than that. He knew this, he knew the latter of the two methods was what she currently needed. But still he slowly tortured her with his licks, rubbing his tongue against her clit. He wanted a signal, he wanted her to become more open, he wanted her.