Mrs. Clifford doesn't know me, but I'm a friend of her daughter, Jennifer. May I speak to her, please?" I'm sorry, Mrs. Stewart. She isn't in the offi...e and is not expected today. Can someone else help you?" No, I'm afraid not. I really need to see her on an urgent matter. Could you get a message to her? It's very important that I see her as soon as possible." Kathy said she would do what she could, and Jan left her telephone number. After hanging up the phone she looked at her calendar. It was. Still reeling from what had just happened my hand went high on your thigh. As it moved upward you moaned and opened your legs. Wiggling on the couch you let the dress move all the way up allowing my hand full access. Your panties were soaked as I started teasing the opening with my finger. My fingers found your clit and you began to move and moan. Changing my position to slide your panties off I noticed, or maybe heard something, behind us. Our young friend from the desk had been watching and. "Maria, come here and lie across my knees. It's time you were taught a lesson, so that you will be a good girl when you grow up," he ordered.As she wearily moved herself on to his knees, he surveyed her arse. It annoyed him slightly to see a few small bruises from his rough handling of her earlier.'I should have been more careful, ' he thought, 'Then these would have been pristine for me to paint red.'Spreading her arse cheeks apart with one hand, he slid the forefinger of the other into her. " Do what?" I flirted back at him."Pretty much anything." You do, do you?" Uh huh." He said positively. "Like, if I was to say, why don't you take off that dress and come over here and give me a blow job, I'd bet you'd be —" Holy shit!" Don said as my knees hit the deck on either side of Ray's feet. I'd undone the buttons holding the straps up, but it hadn't quite made it to my ankles and was now down holding my calves together."Damn, woman!" He said as I fumbled his shorts open and grabbed a.