Conners grinned and nodded toward the door. I ignored the laughter behind me as I left.I'd managed to get rid of Parker. Maybe it was time to start wo...king on Mr. Reed.We walked down the hall and into the office without comment, and he flicked a finger toward the open door of the conference room. "In there." He hesitated and then added, "Tony, I expect you to be polite, but you don't have to stay any longer than you want to."I sighed. "Wa-say again?" Not this time." He walked over to the mail. Every time her soft hands or arms touched me I could feel myself wanting to spurt but I managed, with some difficulty, to control the urge to just let it all cum. After that she told me to turn around and, kneeling in front of me, proceeded to pull black lace-top seamed stockings up my legs and affix them to the suspenders. The sight of her face just inches from my by now painfully rigid cock was almost too much to bear and pre-cum kept leaking from the end. Every time another load trickled out. "So what do you want with me?" You heard anything on the Gypsy Allen thing," he asked."I heard she was getting out of the house, when hubby was having parties. She had sex with some of her friends and they gave her money. She was trading sex for favors really. It was the barter system. I know it's a fine line, but we would me hard pressed to make a case of prostitution stick." I'll look into it. By the way I brought Gypsy's sister back in. The little girl stayed with her and most of the nights.. “Do you want to feel this head inside you?” Her legs spread wider in response. I couldn’t bear it any longer. I slide inside her lips, feeling the warmth of her cervix enfold me and penetrating the vagina, where my fingers (and hers) had been. She was so tight. As I thrust inside her, I repositioned myself over her prone form. Her arms clasped me and her nails dug into my back. “Easy,” I admonished. My hips began rotating and hers joined me in harmony. Her legs wrapped around my hips and.