So, on to what I need help with. First, some background and I know that this won’t make any sense and you won’t believe me anyway, but I gotta try... okay?”Eric leaned forward. “Back when mirrors were first invented, they were expensive as hell, pretty fragile, and only rich people had them. The poor people, the peasants, didn’t understand them and made up all kinds of stories about what magic the mirrors could do. They could tell the future, they could steal your soul, if you broke one you’d. When we finally went home, none of us knew at first what to say. She finally asked me shyly if I liked it. "You mean the pussy lick?" I asked back laughing. She blushed. "I've come harder than ever before," I said. "So yes, I liked it very much."She took off her glasses and began wiping them embarrassed. "I've been wondering what that was," she said. "Hmm. I'm pretty wet when I come," I replied. "But never THAT wet." Her makeup was still smeared from my juice, but she didn't seem to notice, or. I pulled her closer to me, aching with desire to cum and cover her face in my wetness. I could feel her getting me closer, her mouth sucking my clit just right.I looked up to Nick, his cock buried deep inside of Charlie. His head was back, and his eyes were closed in pleasure, his hands on her hips pushing himself deeper and deeper inside of her. I couldn’t wait to have his cock inside me and to have him fill me.Charlie’s fingers started moving faster, stroking me in all the right places. My. You're pissed. I laugh and sit at the chair at the other side of your desk. You look at me with those pale green eyes.They burn. I'm so sure you smell my perfume. I made sure to use your favorite scent. "How is your day baby?"You roll your eyes at me and continue your work. I giggle some more and get up. I walk over to your side of the desk. I rub your shoulders and you're super tense. I massage you for about ten minutes. My lips grazing your sensitive ears. I nip at the shell. You continue to.