When I get there, he's there and waiting. He takes my arm and leads me into his house. When we get inside he turns to me and pulls me to him. "I've be...n wanting to do this all night," he says before he kisses me. I kiss him back and put my arms around his neck. "Are you up for some naughty fun?" he whispers in my ear. "What sort of naughty fun?" I ask. "The kind that involves me tying you up, and doing what I want with this beautiful body. Are you up for it?" "Yes," I say before I even realize. "And I have just as much say on what happens in this building as my Dad does." I watched him approach me, his bulge growing to quite the size, his pants seemed like they might be torn off him at any moment. I fell to my knees, my pussy throbbing with the very thought of another assault tonight. "Please... Please don't" I begged, tears running down my cheeks and dripping to the floor. I could easily stop him physically, he was just a young teenage boy. However, I knew that anything I did would. Again, I could feel the blood filling in my dick. (Sometimes these dicks never understand!) I told her licking her and the cunt especially. She asked me if we could do it again, I refused. She was really getting horny in the office. She asks me how do I have sex with my wife, and does she give me pleasure more than her? I was surprised, but you know there is always a devil amongst us! I told her no you give me more pleasure than her. So she kissed me on the cheek moving it slowly to my lips and. He offered me everything in style. Not a 'best brandy', but cognac from France. We smoked in bed big Havanna's. We wre laughing and loving all the time. On top of it, he was a lovely lover and fantasic fucker... If I'd known before, I'd done it all for free ... But he was so happy and hot for me, he gave me double the agreed amount." Liandra Dahl had a profile here for a few years, around the time she was quartermaster for Abby Winters in my Amsterdam. Her firm soon moved their Head-Quarters.