Until her body began to tremble and more of the juice came out of her pussy. The tights were all wet from her pussy.Martin was soaked in the scent of ...er pussy with little-smelling fragrances from Monica.Claudia wiped her pussy with pantyhose and put it under her pillow, put on her panties, and went to bed.Martin thought for a long time that he was lucky and that he experiences things that he did not dream about, he could feel the pussy from inside, lick it there and feel the juice flowing out. By now my fingers had slid under your slim panty and they were massaging your pussy. Now I could feel your hips trying to move. You weren’t fighting your constraints, but you were trying to move toward my fingers, willing me onward and inward. I readily accepted your desire and slid my fingers inside you pussy and felt your wonderful heat and fire. You moved with me as best you could and again whispered “who are you?” I again moved toward you without speaking, and leaned down and kissed your. I realised there was silence around the table — I had stood abruptly and knocked my drink over. My friends stared at me, and I managed to stammer out an excuse and left, aware that they were watching me but not really caring. I had to go after him. As I hurried along the path, my head was starting to argue with my heart, or rather, my nether regions. My head, thankfully, was starting to lose the battle, and I was nearing a somewhat unused jetty when I realised I was only a few metres away from. Finally, he called me in, shutting the door behind me. "Karen, as this is your first day, I'm going to be lenient with you. I had Maggie re-send the files to Mr. Wills. I took a chance on you—there were other candidates with more experience, but I saw something in you... something special, that I hope I'll be able to nurture and grow." I was surprised to hear that. Mr. Decker seemed stern; not at all the nurturing type. But if he'd chosen me over better-qualified candidates, I'd do my best not.