Moans, grunts and the creaking of the tablecompleted the symphony of degenerate sex.* * * * *Jessica was sitting at her desk looking over some reports...when lightknocks rapped on her office door."Come in!"She stood as the door opened, the ceiling light gleaming off her curvesin the black, latex habit. In walked a smiling young woman with shoulderlength dirty blonde hair. She was clad in a leather jacket, a clingyorange top and blue jeans. She looked to be about 5'9 in heels andcarried a large. Pinned down on my back my face fuck he stood up , making me see agaim his bbc rubbing on my face , swallowing still looking at the horny daddy ''your mouth feels like a good pussy''''does your mom said when you need t go back''''she said a hour''his bbc sliding back in my mouth , him mouthing my head his belly on my fore head as he continue to fuck my head ''stay down , like this taking my bbc, we still have 30 min''he slowly move his hipse , on top of my face, bouncing slow and deep ''you cant. "After lunch she worked on the skirt some more, and asked me to bring hersome other sheets so she could pick out ones to make into more skirts.After that, I started cutting out pieces for another skirt. When I wasdone, I went to my room and got out my drawing pad and pastels."Do you mind if I draw you, like this?" I asked her."I look like a scarecrow," she said."It's just a sketch," I said. "I'll do another version later, afteryou've filled out again." All right," she said, "but don't show it. Foxx?". Leon asked. "Your car is fixed, I think... and if I can have the keys, I'll see whether it starts now." Oh, that's fine!" Annabelle gushed. "Just step in, and I'll see if I can find them!" She threw open the door.Leon gasped and hesitated a moment, but he wasn't able to resist staring at her as she stepped back to let him enter. She was wearing a frilly dressing robe that he could almost look right through, and the way it gapped open at the top, he got a good look at her full white.