I didn't want to get into anything steady with anyone from work and I kept saying no. Finally I straight out told him to leave me alone. To soften the...blow I told him that I only get wild and crazy like that at Christmas time and that if he were around come the next X-mas party we would see.Gary and I attended a New Years Eve party and I think that he hoped I would sneak off with someone, but I had to disappoint him. The X-mas party proved that I could be a slut. Hell, let's be honest here; the. "Staci nodded, "Mr. Horvath said there was some paperwork and a video I had to watch, is now a good time?" Shit, I forgot. Yeah, let me get that for you." A moment later, Jake reappeared with a video, pen, a plastic wrapped black polo style shirt and three forms. "Basically, this form is for your shirt showing that you got it. You look like you're about a medium, but if it's too small let me know and I'll give you a large. This second form is to be signed off after you watch the sexual. Her cunts milking hell out of me." The cock continued its slow descent deep into her cunt."Huuuuh oooohhhh," she cried in a long warbling cry. The hands had let go of her head. Her hands clutched at the sheets. She felt her orgasm building deep in her belly and still the cock pushed deeper. Her body tightened and her muscles began to spasm as the big cock reached virgin territory where no cock had ever been. She panted and gasped, "No more, pleeeease, stop, stop, oooohhhh." My God, her cunt is. ”“I’m scared.” She bit her hand in pain as her breasts continued to swell. Her t-shirt was now stretched obscenely off her D cup tits, the huge hard nipples clearly visible through the fabric. The shirt itself started to soak through under her nipples as milk leaked from her engorged nipples.“Oh God,” she moaned embarrassed. There was a puddle forming under her as juices continued to run down her thighs. Her jean shorts were wedged open as her belly swelled over top of it. She now looked like.