“Yes it does, but why would you ever ask that?” I tease him. “ Because of the look in your eyes. I can tell you want me as much as I want you. ...nd unless you want people to walk in your office while I fuck you we had better lock the door.” he tells me. I start breathing harder at his words. I can already imagine him fucking me on my desk. “ By all means lock the door then.” I inform him breathlessly. “Although I do know one other person who would love to be in here with us.” I tease him. . I leaned in but she retreated, looking nervously around the car. There was an elderly couple asleep five rows behind us and that was it. She came back to meet my gaze and leaned in for a kiss. The hair on the back of my neck shot up and goosebumps covered my arms. Our tongues fought one another taking an occasional break to nibble on each other’s bottom lip. After a few minutes, she pulled back, smirked and headed to the bathroom. I waited sat there as long as I could before I jumped up and. First, a pair of white, opaque, shiny pantyhose from Victoria's Secret, then a thick, 10-inch long vibrator (only 2 inches longer than Zane's completely satisfying and beautiful cock) and two pairs of hot-pink spandex panties, one pair traditional cut and the other pair a thong. "I know what kind of lover you really are, what kind of lover you really want to be. And don't tell me I'm wrong, either. I'm going to use you solely to please me." He paused. "Happy?" Zane's question actually was. “Oh, I know that you don’t have money yet, but you will. I think that you’re a great man and it is my duty to donate to you, as it is that of your other ... disciples, I guess that you could call us such ... Master?” Aunt Molly told me with several kisses to my face as she washed me.“Well, I’ll be happy to handpick someone of age to officiate your wedding to Uncle Curtis, of course. I can see the shocked looks now. The first interracial wedding in who knows how long in this part of the county..