"Th... three. Thank... thank you Mistress. P... pl... please repeat the stroke, Mistress." She's not supposed to cry out." Jack answered my unspoken q...estion; I was suddenly aware of the pride with which he had made that statement. I watched transfixed as the stroke was repeated. The fourth stroke was laid on from the other side. I was both revolted and fascinated; and I was again horrified to realise that I had an erection. Christ what sort of a pervert was I? How could I be aroused while my. In fact, he was caught somewhat off guard himself. And in the end, what did her choice of underwear matter anyway? She doubted that he'd noticed much, she thought with a grin.Now satisfied that her desk showed no sign of the fabulous fuck-fest it had been witness to, she turned toward the door, next to which hung her purse and a backpack where she kept a change of clothes and a pair of sneakers for the bike ride home.She was startled out of her smug reverie by Lacey Collins, who had entered the. "He reached for his belt and dropped his pants and underwear as fast as he could, exposing a fairly good sized cock for a skinny 18 year old and as expected, he had a raging hard on."Ooh Sam, that's nice. I want you to stroke it for me."With that he started stroking his cock while I licked my lips and played with my tits."You like it when I wear tight leather Sam?" Yes, it's very sexy." Good, let me know when you're getting ready to cum, I want you to cum on my tight leather covered ass, okay. “Fuck, yes, fuck me, fuck me hard,” she shouted. “Pull my fucking hair, take me…” Isabel was a little late on the hair pulling, but when she heard the words she quickly grabbed Melissa’s hair and yanked her head backwards off the sofa. With her back arched as far as it would go, Melissa came. It was one huge orgasm but the fucking didn’t stop when her orgasm started. Isabel continued to fuck into her until she was satisfied that Melissa had experienced everything there was to experience. As.