She was getting hard as I slipped my hand down to stroke her and looked over at him. He looked like he was shaking. “Are you okay, Sir? We already c...ecked and tested, she is disease free and...” I trailed off as I watched him, he looked angry and I couldn’t tell if he was messing with me.“Get on your knees.” I complied as he stood from the bed and walked over. “You lied to me.” I knew better than to talk back, but I stared him in the eye. He reached down and grabbed my neck, holding me as if to. I mean, I'm nervous too, but we've wanted to do this for awhile and I want to do it right. I'm not sure if I'm more excited about the actual filming then I am for the first time we watch it together!" "Alright. Friday then. Um.. anything I need to, you know, bring?" Feeling kind of silly as soon as I asked. "Just that great cock of yours," she said breathily into the phone, and then hung up. -------------------------------------------------------------- Prior to the day, we discussed some. Before she could make her mind up to open the door, something unseen grabbed hold of the young man and dragged him away from the door with a despairing cry. There was a tearing sound and his cried turned into screams until they were suddenly cut off with a choking sound, followed by wet slapping and slurping sounds that she couldn’t identify. She retched and quickly retreated back into her office – locking the door and hiding under her desk terrified.Grabbing her phone from the desktop above. There was a sudden flood of wetness on the toy and Lizzie felt the waves of the orgasm coming. “I’m cumming!” Lizzie screamed as the man watched gleefully. Lizzie was gushing and the seat underneath her was getting soaked. Lizzie continued working the toy until the orgasm was over. She was spent, she reached up with the hand that had been rubbing her clit, and began teasing her nipples, while holding the toy in her dripping pussy with the other hand. “Don’t forget to clean that toy.” The man.