She smiles weakly in response and then wonders with the same sad expression that he wears, whether she might love him in some way. After all he makes ...er laugh, they don’t argue. Of course he doesn’t see her for who she really is, purely because she hasn’t shown him but he’s ‘willing’ to see her for all she is. There’s just one thing and though it’s only ‘one’ thing, it’s bigger than all of those things put together. The space between them doesn’t bother her. “Come here and give me a cuddle” He. You realize youwant to and yet youdont. You feel my tongue now against your clitoris,rubbing against it,sliding over it, first lightly, then with more pressure. My tongue butterflies up your pussy lips, flickingfrom one to theother, sticking provocatively into the opening of your cunt,but neverentering its depths–sliding instead further up to stab intoand twirl aroundand flick across your bumhole. Your hips sway, desiring more, but you can donothing. Now my tongue slides down again and I. Once he was on his back she maneuvered her goatish lower half over him and squatted down impaling herself on his hard rod. It felt like hot velvet to his cock as she squeezed him with her cuntal muscles. It was a sight that boggled his already reeling senses. The wide goat like haunches rising and falling on his tingling cock.The grotesque little imp was dancing around impatiently and the demon with a hiss called her over. "Go on enjoy his tongue if you want while I ride this good cock."Now. Sally figured this time she'll just have to take control and do something about it.Before she left home that day, Sally had already decided not to wear any underwear, and had put on a very tight little black skirt that would show off her pussy whenever she wasn't standing. On top she decided on a very thin white blouse, that if you looked hard enough you could just make out the outline of her nipples and breasts. This time she was not planning on letting him leave her office without him.