We all love your tight little teenage cunts." Jim teased and was purposely crude, but Tracy loved it when he did that.Jim went on, "I am finding Alex ...nd Nathan to be stellar older friends in my constellation. I've already gotten some great mentoring advice from each of them about my work and career. Monica's dad has been helpful too since he works for the same company I do and knows the ropes better."After a pause Jim asked Tracy, "Are you happy with what we've set up for you at the house?". Now I felt both a little embarrassed, but also very excited.I heard another open window and saw a torch shining."Oh shit, it's Mr. Jones. Our nosey neighbour, He lacks both a sense of humour and a life.” I said, now getting quite worried, but at the same time I could feel myself growing inside Trudy.“Fuck, you feel big,” said Trudy between breaths."I say, what’s all the commotion, what happens there?" came his tight and pompous voice."What are your two…oh, I see", his voice stopped when his. His shaft was sliding easily along her inside, because the blood pouring out of her wounds was acting as a lubricant easing his passage in and out of her.Jennie was in agony, she was so tired, she had had no sleep the night before, her wrists and ankles hurt from having ropes dig into them all day. Her toes hurt from being forced to stand on tiptoes the whole time, and her pussy had just been abused to inconceivable amounts. Tears were pouring down her face and she was whimpering and begging. I aggressively fingered myself, and I climaxed in almost record time while I bit my lip as not to scream in ecstasy. My legs buckled as I came. I needed to grab the sink, so I didn’t fall. I cleaned up and returned to my seat pretty well satisfied. Even with washing, my “Jenny smell” was still on my fingers on my right hand. For the remainder of the workday, I acted like I was pondering something while I held my pen, and those fingers to my chin, giving me a great whiff of one of my favorite.