No. I won’t.’ He fled the office as quickly as he could, hurried back to the flat and rushed straight past Chris and into his room. He flopped on ...he bed and started to thump the pillow in anger and frustration. Why couldn't he stand up for himself? Why did he always have to give in to what others wanted? He heard Chris tapping on his door.‘Go away,’ Rick shouted.Chris knocked again. ‘Rick, let me in, what's up?’‘Oh, come in if you want, I don’t care. Nobody listens to me anyway.’Chris came in. No way! But then I was stopped by the one woman in all the world who would react to such a compliment by arching her back with a wide smile and pulling up her shirt. And there they stood in all their alleged glory. Hooters they were." She didn't have a bra on?" Ginny nearly wailed."No. And in engineering terms, she didn't need the support." She has huge boobs that don't sag?" Ginny's voice quivered."They've only been around a few years to suffer from the gravity on this planet. Give 'em time.. Standing and removing her robe she revealed her embarrassment. I had never seen such a hairy pussy in my life. I explained that although a little painful it would be worth it and make her feel and look so much sexier. Monica completed the treatment and afterwards her pussy looked stunning. I handed her the pair of lace panties I had brought for her. She wriggled into them and she looked stunning. She put her plain blue dress and wedge heels back on.After a quick lunch I put the treatments on. I repeated the movements, gradually increasing in pace until we were fucking like animals, desperately, passionately. After what felt like eternity, I slowed and looked at her questioningly; "You want to ride me Rose?" She only shook her head, pulling me in again, hard. I held myself on one elbow, still fucking her hard, my free hand roaming over her delicious body, unable to keep still as I massaged her breast, sliding down to grab her hips. Almost crying now with pleasure, she dug her nails.