" That would be the word. So what did you want to talk to me about, and if you say us I will punch you." Funny you should mention that. You wouldn't b... the first person to punch me today." Oh, do tell," she prodded."First I want to talk about us. FUCK!" I exclaimed as she punched me in the chest."Shut up you big baby. If you say it's you and not me I will call Cassidy and have her beat the crap out of you," Tami warned me."Well, FUCK!" I exclaimed as she punched me again.I had forgotten how. That lets me give two weeks’ notice, and takes into account Christmas.”We shook hands again and they left. A few minutes later, Kimmy brought me my lunch and I got back to work while I ate. I had just finished my lunch when Elyse came into the office.“There’s a report on the radio of a collision between two planes in Detroit,” she said. “I turned on CNN but other than saying that there was a collision, they don’t have any details.”“It’s been awhile since we talked about plane crashes, though I. I pulled, squeezed and twisted her young nipples showing no mercy, the pain reflected on her face actually made my cock harder yet. I pulled out my phone and took a couple of stills, then switch the phone to vide and recorded a mini interview with my new slut. Once completed, I pushed my whore to her knees and pulled out my rock hard cock. I moved my cock to within a millimeter of her open mouth and asked her if she wanted me to fuck her nouth. “yes sir, please fuck my mouth”, “is this my fuck. It's an ordinance, I think.She leaned back, spreading her legs for me, arching her back. Her fingers went to the thin cloth covering her pussy, and she pulled the sides together. It was torture. The triangle had been reduced in size by at least a half. I could just barely see the edges of her cunt lips outside the cloth. With her other hand she pulled the back of the panties taut. I could see the outline of her clitoris against the thin material. A finger appeared from her hand, and she.