His thrusts were picking up speed. With each one, his balls slapped against her vulva.She looked at her other fucker. “It was nice of you to give hi... a turn, but I didn’t say you could stop fucking me.”He grinned back. “Sorry.” He grabbed her straightened, up-in-the-air leg and guided it to rest on his shoulder. Her foot was next to his ear.Meanwhile, she let the cock she’d been sucking back inside her mouth. She put her hands on his hips to stop him from thrusting too deeply into her throat.. “ You can’t hold back the growl as you look into my face and hear the words. You take your cock in your hand and slap at my clit with the broad, purple crown. My head whips back, thudding against the door before rolling side to side. I close my eyes and a smile tease the corner of my now puffy, well-kissed mouth. My panting becomes grunting, and I bit my bottom lip.‘‘More,“ I hiss. You do it again, looking down between our bodies, shifting my skirt out of the way so you can see where we touch,. "I know how to reintroduce suffering into their lives", he quickly said, "and what's more they'll thank you for it!"The Boss was intrigued. He indeed knew that his grey monotonous hell was essentially self defeating but had been unable to find a work around that kept headcount (of HIS staff) to a minimum & suffering (of HIS clientele) at an acceptable level."All right", he growled, "Let's hear it. But don't for one instant forget that the BBQ is still an option".And so the sand crab laid out. “Don’t worry Andy,” I said, gently, “she’ll be all right.”I followed my Dad to the study, and, since he’d left the door open, I walked straight in, closed the door behind me and then sat down across the desk from him.“Is this about what we talked about while you were away?” he asked.“Yes,” I replied, “did you manage to find anything?”“Yes,” he replied, reaching into his desk drawer and bringing out a folder. He passed it to me and I opened it.Inside were the details of a building for sale, a.