When she arrived at work, Samantha had fought the overwhelming feeling of being so horny all the way to work that she knew what her first priority had...to be -- get Tom to fuck her before she could do anything else noteworthy that morning."Hi, Sam, good morning," Tom said as his luscious SEXetary walked through the door into his inner office. "May I tell you that you look sexier every day, baby?" Tom said as he walked over and took his SEXetary in his arms and pulled her pregnant body close. ‘Are you okay Anna?’ I asked with some concern. ‘No,’ she said, ‘I’m not, you’ve hurt me.’ I was alarmed, ‘hurt you, how, where, why?’ ‘My pussy has melted, burned away, it’s been frazzled,’ then she giggled, ‘God Sandy, I have never in my life been done as hard as that, you were demented, insane, brutal, but wonderful, but I’m not sure if I could ever take that again baby, really.’ ‘I’m sorry Anna I think I forgot myself, please forgive me?’ ‘Of course babes, but I think you had better shoot. It scampered down my throat so quick I barely tasted it, hardly got to feel its texture.But the act was submissive... which added to the humiliation, making it extra gratifying.When he pulled out, I turned back to Ben and finally answered his question. "Yes, son, I want to be a faggot... just like you." A faggot family, how quaint," the elderly black woman chuckled, her legs still spread wide open, revealing a very hairy pussy."Come kneel on all fours next to your son," Jamal ordered.I crawled. “Before I have you pull this out so I can look at it I have a few questions. Can you tell me anything about this product?”Oh, fuck did I know about this product. And he didn’t appear to be asking me in a customer/cashier type of way. “Yes, I can give you a full product review if you would like.”It was all I said but the way I said it was nasty. I said yes but held the s for as long as I could as I hissed around his cock outline. The sexual tension was incredible."That would be helpful," he.