“Please, stop.” I managed to whisper, “P-please.” but my plea was cut short by my sudden alarm. His talented mouth had distracted me to the c...urse of his hand. Now, I could feel just exactly where his hand was. His hand was underneath me, gently stroking the satin of my underwear. “No! Don’t please!” I began to beg. His cold chuckle sent shivers down my spine, as his warm breath skated across my skin, “That’s right, Kitten, beg.” His fingers moved the flimsy material aside. I gasped at the. DAY 3. No work. No work means no Casey. Ah well. Having only seen her a couple of times and considering I don’t really know much about her I shouldn’t have been as cut as I was when she left yesterday. Haven’t really done much. I wish I could have that dream again. It was perfect. Beautiful and gave me that same intense feeling that I have when I see or think of Casey now. Incredible. So yeah. Day boring. No work. No Casey – even worse. -Nic MONDAY (12.30-5.30). DAY 2. Casey was in again.. Then she was face to face with Barry. Fucking Barry. The son of a bitch who had started it all.To Laurie's amazement, Barry just offered her a blaze' greeting. He looked like he had a painful headache and didn't want to be at work at all. Laurie stood there waiting for a leer or a suggestive comment. Something like, "Man Laurie, you where smokin' last night!" Be he just shuffled back to his office and shut his door.Laurie was speechless. The bastard had just treated her like normal, like. Ben enjoys pleasuring Lisa. Ben knows how she responds with her body's movement and the deep erotic sounds she makes arouses him. Ben can hear her breath shorting, and her muscle begins to tighten when she grabs his head and buries his face in her muff as she explodes uncontrollably in orgasmic euphoria. She clasps his head between her thighs as her body's muscles quiver intensely. The soft tip of his tongue presses against her throbbing clit, her engorged wet vulva lips surrounding her oozing.