Lewis said, "am I telling you to go out and start having sex like rabbits?" Lana threw him a hopeful, 'oh yes please' look. Dr. Lewis however said, "N..., I'm not! Am I therefore telling you not to have sex?" He looked deep in Lana's eyes, she was sitting right in front of his desk and Lana had a strange feeling that he was reading her every thought. "No!" Dr. Lewis continued, "Your body is your body, feel free to do whatever you want with it, if you want to screw around 24-7 that is up to you, I. As I sank into the soft leather chair, he took the one next to me, not behind his desk as I would have expected him to do. He had asked Suzy, his secretary to bring us coffee and while we waited he smiled and let me know that the company appreciated all my hard work. Yeah, yeah, yeah.I looked about a bit surreptitiously, taking in the opulence of his office and the way it was tastefully decorated. Walnut paneling, lush beige, wool carpet, a large desk and executive chair, and a small bar in the. “Oh God,” moaned the thick sex kitten as his fingers slid deep into the wetness of her cunt. “That feels so good,” she murmured in her partner’s ear as he began to gently flick his finger over her swollen clit. After a few more minutes of his finger massaging her cunt she pushed him off of her wanting to get his cock out of his bulging shorts. Deftly she knelt down and undid his button quickly allowing his baggy shorts to fall around his ankles. She caressed his cock through his wet boxers as. “Hold on.” the other guy said. After some clanking of metals, the guy came to his side. “Move away doc, might get a little messy.”Roxy couldn’t see but she could hear the shuffling of feet as the man stood and removed himself away from her. Then, she felt something round and cold pressed against her asshole. Her body instantly tensed in horror. Fraction of a second later, she was struggling madly. She cursed and shouted like a pissed off ingrate as the leather jacket clad man pushed the object.