"Grasping Carol's wrist, he leaned over attaching his lips to one of her beautiful breasts. He sucked noisily feeling the nipple grow between his lips... Carol, her eyes tightly shut, worried about what her daughter would think of her after watching this shame and degradation imposed on her mother."Momma, these are so nice. I ain't ever seen tits like this. So fine...baby, so fine."He stood up, releasing her arms and told her to remove her skirt. Carol felt totally humiliated at the thought of. Of course I was pleased. It had taken me nine years of hard work to get here, and even as I walked into the office I still had doubts that I should be here. Mike had assured me on more than one occasion, that I deserved the promotion, and he personally was happy that we could continue our good working relationship."The alternative, Tim. Would be to advertise for someone. Andrew was very much against that. You know how he is. Patriarchal to say the least."This was very true as I had discovered. K.A. " JUICY'BOX " ------ Hey there "SEXY!" How are you doing? Doing me, when I get out, "No-Doubt!" My pussy's just dripping wet, thinking about it, and your harder then a rock too, I just bet! I'll first get down on my knees, then unzip your jeans! You play with my swollen clit a bit,while I stroke your enormous dick! Then I'll Insert it into my watering mouth, licking it,and moveing it around; pulling it in. She got down on her knees and looked up at me. "I'll do anything." She was in tears. I stood up and walked over to her. She was still on her knees. "Anything?" I asked. She looked away and nodded. "Yes," she whispered. The bitch was mine. I told her to sit back down. She obeyed. I knelt down in front of her and rubbed her legs, starting with her ankles and working my way up. Her pantyhose were silky smooth. I was surprised when I felt skin. She was wearing stockings! The little slut. She.