I let out gasps and moans. More tears fell. My pussy burned. Beyond Officer Bimbo Slut, Janet and Becca watched from the hallway, naked and holding ea...h other. They were so beautiful. Cute, blonde Becca's pillowy tits pressed into raven-haired Janet's impressive bosom.They rubbed each other's pussies as they watched.Crack!"Twelve!" I gasped, turning my attention to Officer Bimbo Slut. "You're our wife, did you know that?" I am," Officer Bimbo Slut gasped, her eyes going wide. "When did that. My boss told me to wear this,” she thumbed the vest, “so I wouldn’t look like the help.”I stood. I took her in my arms and hugged her. I looked up and very sternly told her. “Cheryl, I told you yesterday to stop worrying. You are not late. You look like a million bucks, and as far as the vest, you rock the vest, but without it would own the help.” I pulled a big old padded red barstool over between Charlie’s and mine while he was busy hugging her and rubbing her back, trying to get her to. She was a complete knockout, from her pretty little pink toenails, to her bodacious bod, to her cute face with those cocksucker lips. Her entire body, wrapped in a small white blouse with a plunging neckline, teasing with the promise of her huge tits, and flimsy (for her body) shorts, almost begged to be unwrapped. Her exuberantly sexual eighteen-year-old charisma could not be contained by so little clothing.Her eyes were a lovely shade of blue, though they were somewhat dim. This was due to. Devo stare attento a non mostrare il minimo segno di disappunto, anzi, è meglio io dica "oh sì, che sonno è venuto anche a me". Lei allora mi guarda e dice "perchè cosa volevi fare?" ed è fondamentale che io risponda "andare a letto, perchè?" così lei dice "allora cosa aspetti? vai!". Lei si dirige in bagno, dove di solito impiega circa venti minuti per prepararsi a dormire, mentre io mi dirigo in bagno con il mio cazzo duro e in circa dieci minuti sono sotto le coperte con solo la maglia del.