“What do you think Brandy?” I asked as I stood and my shorts dropped from my hips and pooled around my sandal clad feet. “Can she handle me, or ...hould we just eat and finger-fuck her until she cums again?” I smiled as Holly’s eyes grew wide with what looked like terror as she spied the real reason her cousin loved her grandpa’s lovin so much. My cock was swollen, the veins distended along the massive pole already with the aroused thoughts while I gave Holly her wish to have an orgasm. Brandy. "God, I love watching you come!" he heatedly breathed. "It makes me so hot! You're so sexy!"Letting her feet drop; she grabbed onto his shoulder and pulled herself upright, then wrapped her arms about his neck. "I love watching you come," she sincerely told him. Encircling his waist with her legs, she went on, "Wouldn't you like to?" Reaching down between their bodies, she took his hardened eagerness in her hand, shifted her hips, and guided him into her. Then, leaning forward, she kissed. Then he said to them, "Clothes off, sluts."Laura looked around, wide-eyed. Surely she had misheard - he couldn't intend her to strip in front of the head of the department? But the two men and the woman at the table were watching expectantly. This was real. Reluctantly, she peeled off her clothes as her superiors watched hungrily, until she was finally nude, her big tits bare, her wet cunt exposed. Candy and Katy did likewise, resulting in a trio of nude sluts wondering what was to happen. " "Well, you'd depart Charlottetown 1030, Friday, April 16; arrive YHXat 1110; depart Halifax at 1200 and arrive JFK at 1500 local. The weekend'son me. Just expect to be tied up that weekend." She heard a small chuckle. :"I suspect you mean that quite literally, Philip," Michelle replied,visions of her fictitious frogtie in a van crossing her mind quickly as a smallsmile tickled across her lips. "Uh-huh," he replied. "A lot of it depends on you, though,dear heart." "Hmmm, let me think about.