She hid an internal cringe. Why was that the metaphor that popped into her mind? She set her long legs down, rotating her chair forward. ‘Yes Andy....�� ‘I’ll need to see what marketing had actually said that got everyone upset last week.’ He walked to the side of her large desk. ‘Sure. I have the file right here.’ She stood and leaned forward to reach a stack of papers. It was obvious that Andy was watching her. Her skirt angled up slightly in the back especially with the bustle adding some. . Would you make a sex video with me?" (Something we had never even talked about) "Yep." "Would you let someone else film it?" "Yep." These answers were blowing my mind. Claire won't even go without a bra at home because she feels it is too revealing. I figured I should keep going to see exactly where the boundaries were. "Would you ever pick up a stranger at a bar and bring him home to fuck in front of me?" She said, "Dave, are you sure you could handle that? I mean, you can't undo something. I continued listening in bewilderment; none of the conversation was making any sense to me so far."You think you escaped?" he was chuckling, "Poor girl, I let you run loose for a while. You have always been mine, always will be." NO!" my mother retorted, though her voice held a little uncertainty, "No, I'm free of you..." Slut-bitch-whore." The man almost seemed to whisper.From the speaker I heard my mother give a gasp then a sob, then silence."What the fuck?" I muttered."You see Ruth," the. Delighted, she watched the column of swollen flesh sink slowly into her friend’s pale, straining body. She shuddered because she knew exactly what the other woman was experiencing. Thrills continued to ripple through her as she shared the wild experience with them. Rita wasn’t in the least bit covetous of what her friends were doing. She stroked the young man’s buttocks and felt his muscles tighten and relax as he plunged his cock into Carol. ‘That feels awesome!’ he moaned as his cock probed.