Sorry guys, but we dont actually have pillow fights in our underwear. Unable to resist her breathtaking body, I began playing with her boobs. It start...d off as a soft, sensual massage, but soon turned into an eager nipple stimulation. Luckily, my friend remained unconscious. Actually, that was what convinced me to escalate things. Not wasting a single second wondering if my escalation would pull my friend from her slumber, I dove right in. Literally. Mmmmm! I moaned as I propelled my tongue. That, of course would be outwith any of the women's involvement inMichelle's continued forced submission, humiliation and hence obedience!But it would be SHE, the Checkout Supervisor who would control, suggestand permit any such actions!After turning the latch on the outer door of the Checkout Office, MissHavlin wriggled the hem of her navy pencil skirt up around her waist justenough to sit with comfortable access to her again tingling, wet pussy.Still watching, still scheming she gently. Horse's presence before her was overwhelmingly powerful. She shivered in fear and something else.Katherine looked down his body. He had a fit fighters chest and was built similar to Mike Tyson. He was covered in muscles, she had never seen before even in an anatomy book. Her gaze kept traveling down over his stomach and towards his crotch. She gulped imagining what his penis must look like. She wasn't disappointed.A black python, she thought, it looks like a giant black python. His penis was. My folds opened around him and he pressed in more deeply. I felt as if I was being split open as he thrust deeper still.He stopped and slowly backed out and suddenly pushed again past my barrier. I let out a yell as he pushed in all the way. His cock was buried inside me and he just held motionless buried in my hot wet pussy. I felt so full and there were tears rolling down my cheeks. As he started to move again the pain turned to pleasure and soon I was moving with him pushing back against his.