. come for me,” I begged as you pulled on my hair. You made me gasp when you shortened your strokes to fuck me faster.“Mmmm... ohhh baby, please c...me for me now,” I pleaded again. I knew that you loved it when I begged you like this, and also that your orgasm would tip me far over the edge too.You pistoned your hips into me, and I could feel and hear your balls slapping against my ass as my pussy dripped for you. The wetness soaked my thighs and your cock as you carried on fucking me. With an. I looked up at her, "Did I do good, Miss Andrews?" I asked, already having an idea of the answer."Hmm, satisfactory so far," she replied.What more could she want? I asked myself.She pulled me up, where she kissed me. A long, passionate embrace. Our tongues met in between our lips, she was tasting her own pussy juices and appeared to enjoy it. Her tongue glided over my chin and lips as she licked it clean.She turned to her desk, forced several items out of the way and grabbed me. She pushed me. Now I looked at him. He kept his eyes shadowed. I couldn’t tell what he was thinking. He ran his finger lightly over my nipple. ‘I had a hunch come over me last night. I checked it out.’ I moved closer to him. ‘Are you going to tell me what you found out or what kind of hunch?’ ‘No.’ I had rested my head on his chest, but when he said that I looked up at him. ‘No? Why not?’ He ran his fingers through my hair, pulling me back down to his chest. ‘Because I don’t want to get your hopes up. I don’t. I am so aroused yet feel so guilty at the thought of Tommy that I can’t help but to touch myself. I slide my finger into my wet pussy as I stroke my clit back and forth slowly. I start to moan and I start to picture Tommy’s hand instead of mine. I close my eyes and the water hits my face and I move my finger faster and faster back and forth side to side and up and down. I push myself up against the wall and begin to feel my orgasm getting closer. Thoughts of Tommy flood my mind and that is all.