‘More training?’ ‘Do you feel you need more training?’ He asked. ‘I don’t know.’ I said. ‘I don’t think I would soon rob or at...ack someone anymore, so maybe I’m all done.’ He laughed as he sprinkled some baby powder on my crotch and spread it out. ‘Actually,’ he said, his fingers resting on top of my pussy while the palm of his hand softly pressed down on my clit. ‘Since you’ve reached that milestone yesterday and you’ve acknowledged me as your daddy, it’s time to start with phase four. We stood drinking them while I wondered precisely how we would enjoy ourselves. What was the next move. My uncertainty was compounded by the fact that I had begun to recognise the faces of some of the gropers and the groped who were a stage or two ahead of us. One cabinet member, two female television presenters, a national newspaper proprietor, a black footballer – I couldn’t put names to them all but I understood entirely why there would be no formal introductions.“Would you mind?” I felt a. I slowly moved upwards, running my tongue up his legs. When I reached his cock, I pulled the foreskin back and kissed the head and licked it a coupla times, evoking a moaning sigh from Anjan. I squeezed his balls slightly and moved upwards. I traced a straight line from his dick up, through his navel, between his nipples, though diverting briefly to lick them both, and up his neck till I reached his face. I had held him down so he cannot move; our dicks were nestling against each others’. I. He lifted my skirt over my hips as I undid his belt then sipper the slid his pants down. There I was in my office with some strange cock in my hand wanting to be used like a little slut. I laid back on my desk and spread my legs wide. Then I felt his tung licking my inner thighs and working down till I could feel his breath on my little cunt that was so wet. I was so horney I felt my juices already running down my ass. He leaned into my ear and said stand up and turn around I’m going to.