Just when she was about to click on a story entitled something like 'Wet Works, ' which had the story tags she was definitely into, she paused.What am...I doing? She quickly closed the browser and sat stunned in her chair. Her company tracked internet usage. How could she have been so careless? She quickly tried to remember all the fast and easy ways for the company to know where she had been. She cleared her browser history, deleted cache files, cookies and anything she could get access to.. I put my hand on his shoulder and just said 'Fuck it', into his face, 'bring back a double and wank into it, I want to see you'.I turned to look at my boyfriend but he was busy with one of the guys, so I took his hand and put it on my wet pussy and kissed him on the mouth, 'I want to fuck you tonight', I said a tad drunkenly, 'but first I want my cum vodka'.I sang backing on the next number as my old friend jacked off behind the large speakers and their cases as I watched him and when the song. She began to check her numbers 2, 4, and 7, “Hey, I got three so far,... 14, 25,” her eyes darted from her ticket to the display and back. Her heart began to flutter. “36 ... and 39!” She let out a high-pitch shriek that startled the clerk behind the counter.“Sorry, a chocolate bar fell on the floor and it startled me,” she apologized. Wendy doubled and triple-checked her numbers, 2, 4, 7, 14, 25, 36 and 39! She was ready to faint as she hurried to find Dan.“Dan, Dan!” She cried out.He looked. .. and I’d sell my soul for it, trust me! I can’t get enough cunt. Bald, bushy, I’ll take it either way!“Mistress, I swear, I’ll find ways to make you so happy that I’m your wife, believe me! I’ve always wanted to serve and pleasure ... a younger woman or two,” Trish admitted to all of us present that she was a submissive lesbian at heart.“Well, good news for you, then. You’ve been bumped up from servant class to a full member of the family, then. You’re my sister’s fiancee now ... and my.