We went to the office next. I don’t like entering the office in disguise but with Cinnamon guarding the front door, I closed and locked mine so I co...ld open the vault.I still remember the first time Dag opened the vault in my presence. I knew we had servers someplace, but I had always thought they were offsite. Dag punched numbers in on his television remote control and a wall beside his desk opened, revealing a room bigger than my reception area/office. The room is temperature controlled with. ”“Would you consider any of the sex you’ve had ‘bad’?”“From a physical point of view? No. Emotionally? You know how I felt after Kristin and Katy.”“But you came to terms with those, so you wouldn’t say it was ‘bad’ now, would you?”“I suppose the one incident that I’d call ‘bad’ was that single handjob from Carol. That WAS bad in just about every way. To put it crudely, I’ve had more fulfilling orgasms alone.”“Ouch!” Clarissa laughed. “Now THAT is a serious insult! But you wouldn’t say that. I started to touch Kavita’s tits and cupped them in his hands, rolling the nipples between my thumb and forefinger. My other hand started to caress her abdomen.Then my hand dipped into Kavita’s pussy. She was wet, and her clit had grown to the limit. I lay on my back and pulled Kavita over me. She had done this before and knew what I wanted. She came on top of me, impaled by my hardness.I began driving deep and hard inside her. She reciprocated and thrust down hard and fast. She buried my full. . Renee lost all resistance to his kneading; she was reminded of the way he held her last night, pulling her hips into him as he thrust over and over into her body. Now and then she moaned her appreciation, but Ryan didn't seem to need any response, so finally she gave herself up to the exquisite pleasure of accepting his ministrations without the responsibility of gratitude. With soft seduction, his hands moved up her back and then to her underarms, along the exposed sides of her sensitive.