“Tamera,” said a man sitting on a couch, looking at papers on a coffeetable in front of him.“Yes,” I said. I just stood there... still feeling embarrassed.“Vice President,” he said. It wasn’t a question and I didn’t respond.No one else said any more, but the man behind the desk stood up and walkedover to me. My eyes were on him: they were all dressed in suits but Icould see at a glance that this man was *really* dressed. As heapproached, another. "Are you ready?" she asked. I nodded and felt her immediately begin to push it into my ass, moving slowly so I adjusted to it but steadily until it was at least six or seven inches into me. With one hand moving it back and forth, the other was still playing in my bush, tormenting my clit and teasing the entire area. I could feel her thumb moving my clit around, brusquely, and I was beginning to moan out loud."Does that feel good, Jennifer?" Oh, yes..." Can you imagine if that was a real cock in. Well-uh-why dont we talk about this later. Now leave! Pierce yelled. He stood and grabbed paul, picking him up and carting him out of the room. He locked the door behind the angry 5th grader. No fair, Pierce! I was here first- Pierce walked back tot he couch and kissed Haley on the lips, this time she gladly accepted the kiss. So, Pierce. You jizzed all over your sheets apparently, Haley asked with a sarcastic air to her voice. I know what youre thinking, but its because I had this dream…. "No-no," she begged again and tried to wriggle away but he held her tightly by the hips – and slowly – relentlessly, he worked his straining prick into the tight ring of her rosebud. She cried out in pain urging him to stop – so he paused and waited for her to relax."Breathe deeply," he commanded her, and as she relaxed he pressed further in – pausing and pressing – pausing and pressing - till her tight sphincter relented and the slippery head of his cock popped inside. She gasped and willed.