His hands held the sides of my face, him looking down, me looking up, as I sucked."Mmm, Anna, that's good, I think you're a natural. The water's warm,...let's get in," and soon I had the soapiest breasts and he had the cleanest cock in the world.Then as we stood there, he asked me to soap his cock, then he hugged me tight as he began fucking me with it between my thighs, the top of his dick rubbing back and forth across my pussy lips."Mmm, this sure feels good, Anna, but I bet inside your pussy. Offering me another sip of wine, he told me that I had just passed the half-way point of my ride. He went on to say that when my second hour was up, he would release me so we could have dinner before resuming playtime.Probably because of how I was raised to be strongly independent and confident, my present career, and my ability to withstand a tremendous amount and variety of pain, I’m not afraid of any sane man (I emphasize SANE) because I know his common sense, decency and my trust in him. ’ ‘Right. Um, thanks, Denise,’ Stan said, after a moment. He continued, quietly, ‘You’re right, of course. A true friend.’ ‘Yes and this true friend’s got work to do!’ said Denise, crisply. Softening, she continued, ‘Are you okay, Stan?’ ‘Yes, fine. Thanks, Denise. I’ll see you later.’ ‘And we’re still on for Wednesday night!’ Denise answered from the doorway, before disappearing off to her own department. Elizabeth, of course, took in the whole thing from her desk. She didn’t know exactly what. Her nipples were already like tiny steel spikes poking out of the puffy areolas covering the front of her breasts. "I guess I don't really need them, do I?" She smiled in a somewhat wicked way at her father."Kelley, no, no you don't really need them. But I don't think..." Shhhhh, Dad. You don't have to think. Let me think for you...." She then pulled the rubber tips off of the metal clamp jaws, revealing small teeth. They were not pointed, but Stan had no doubt that without the rubber tips they.