But before I can even take a step toward the door I hear a guy.“Oh, are you having fun with that American too?” I turn around. The man, another re...eptionist, came from the back. He turned to the girl I was just talking to. “My break is over, you can go back to doing the books now,” he smiled charmingly at her. He reminds me of my nephew. Smooth skin, like a kid. “Well?” he asks as he looks at me with a big smile.He thinks it’s funny. He’s under the impression she came here willingly. Or maybe. She is a spoiled rich girl, but really down to earth somehow. I knock, and she answers. As I look over her body, I can feel my cock wanting to spring to life. I fight to keep it down. Her tight blue jeans hug her shapely ass so nicely, and the white tank top she is wearing lets me see her thin blue bra, holding her B cup breasts so easily. They may be small, but they fit her shape perfectly. If I could only get through the tank top, I’m sure I’d see some nipple. ‘On your way to work, Jake?’ She. It was weird and horrible, but the touching felt good at the same time. Then she felt the tendril rubbing lightly over her exposed labia, and she thrashed about uselessly as it began nudging and probing at her most private spot. It caressed the lips of her young vulva almost tenderly for a few long minutes before she felt it nudge harder at the entrance to her vagina. Her body stiffened as she felt it pushing inside her. It felt rough, even though the surface had been moistened by her fearful. Started sucking on nipple while nibbling the other one with my hand, I alternated with them and feasted like a hungry child. She whispered “They are not going anywhere”. The way she said it made me even more horny and i kissed her even harder.This continued for another half an hour. She said we should sleep. I said, “You have to do something about this monster” pointing towards the tent in my Pants. She reminded me of our agreement that we won’t go too further. “Just a handjob”, I said. She.