T: Andy, there's no need to worry at all. They will grow eventually. It is just so, that sometimes they do earlier and sometimes a little latter.A: Er...r, do you have them, Tom? Is it too personal to ask you that? I mean, we are best friends, but I don't know...T: Not at all, buddy. Yes, I have them, but only a small patch. You shouldn't worry.A: Thanks, Tom. I knew you wouldn't laugh at me.T: Of course I wouldn't, Andy. You are my best friend. Hey, I have an idea! You want to come for a. He held her head and she watched as he lubed up again, the impossibly obscene sight of his cock jutting out between her legs, his hand caressing himself, the slight movement against her pussy and clit. Then she watched as he tucked himself back between her cheeks and again his mouth clamped down on hers as he pushed back into her. This time too her scream was devoured by his lips, gagged off by his tongue ravishing hers. The pain was still there but not as bad, by the third or fourth time she. She was lovely. Karena had hand-picked her as his Office Whore almost a year ago in hopes that he would stop needing an endless string of meaningless sluts to suck and fuck him. It had been a genius move on her part. Reina had changed Chad’s world completely. The transformation in him over the past year had been remarkable. He had gone from being a man whose kinky desires and excessively high sex drive had led him to needing an Office Whore to help him with sexual release on a daily, sometimes. I insist that you rock my world!" You didn't orgasm?" Simone looked dismayed. It was odd to see Simone-likeexpressions flicker across 'my' face. "After all that effort?" Nope," I laughed, and I saw Simone briefly purse her lips."Hell. This guy sex thing is more difficult than I thought."With that, Simone heaved herself across the bed and kissed me. I felt oneof her fingers--larger than Terri's had been--seek out my clitoris anddeftly, expertly begin to fondle it. I squealed and felt my back.