.slim fingers. I couldn't breathe of excitement. In moments I was rock hard, blood was flowing like a torrent, I couldn't utter a single syllable. She...was in total control. She tore down my jeans finally, I was left in boots with my dick finally in the open. She was surprised, she said nothing but how beautiful it is, and started going down on me. After about five minutes I stood her up, threw her naked body over the desk and took her from behind. She started moaning, and she was wet beyond. I told him that I had been masturbating at my desk thinking about him and said I wanted to be his whore.” “A whore?” Tiffany almost shouted. “Why would you suggest that?” “It was a part of my plan,” Nancy announced proudly. “Can you imagine a man not being flattered by a woman that tells him she wants to be his personal whore? I told him to use me in any way he wanted. I would subject myself to his wishes and his needs. I also reminded him how important it was that we keep our activities a. As he made contact with the brush on my cunny, he made it directly at my slit between my lips. Again I cried out in a muffled expression of pure joy that I was feeling. I didn’t know what lust felt like, but I soon learned to anticipate and enjoy it to its fullest.As he ran the soft sable bristles of the brush up to a sensitive little node, I became unable to control myself. I started gasping for air and I opened my stance up to encourage him to penetrate my lips again and again. I had been. "Are you feeling pretty tipsy then?" I asked"Pretty much" Anything else I can get for you then?" Well... there is one thing that I was wondering about."Before I had time to reply, she leaned over towards me. Before I knew it, she was kissing me. I didn't even think to resist. As she pulled back, I sat there smiling. It was strange and unexpected, and after the alcohol I was a little slow at reacting to things. When I opened my eyes, she was smiling at me. I made a weak grin back."What was that.