How could she just blurt out, "Please, Mr. Wright, may I take your dog home with me and let him perform shameful acts on my body? Acts that for some r...ason I don't seem to be able to do without " Hardly, but that was just what she wanted."Morning," Ben finally said in a thick voice."Oh, Mr. Wright," Victoria started, "I-I wonder if... could I please... ?" but she was cut off by a wave of Ben's big hand as he grimaced in pain."Please, child, do you have to shout?" he groaned, and Victoria saw. Parker and Kincaid on the other. Mr. Mulino and Mrs. Jeffries sat on the side, though they said they were just observing."Tony!" Mom said warning."Just trying to be helpful," I said with a shrug. "Mr. Parker knows I have no respect for him, though I have to show him respect due to his office." Stop helping," Mom instructed. I shrugged again. "What seems to be the problem this time?" Just Mr. Parker's continued persecution of me," I answered before he could."This is not a persecution, it's a. With my hair in a ponytail, I went outside to see if Ben was in his back yard. A little older than me, Ben was an attractive man and had kept himself in very good shape. After his wife passed away — about a year earlier — he’d devoted himself to keeping healthy and fit. He was also exceptionally good at maintenance around his lovely house and could do almost anything. Plus, he would help anyone. But, as I’ve said, he was a flirt. There was no mistaking that Ben loved women. As I stepped. Oh my fucking God this is good, he said. He pulled out his cock to see her wet cunt juice glistening on it and rubbed it around her ass, then slid it back into her cunt, she moaned as he pounded in and out of her, their skin slapping together, him rubbing his hands over her ass and hips as the heat in the room became enough for them both to sweat. She stood up and turned to face him and undid the rest of the buttons on her now sweat stained blouse and threw it down as he reached around to.