“Another finger,” she begged. She felt wanton and dirty, and she wanted more. She was so close.When the next finger slipped inside her, she felt...the pull of it against her opening, then he flattened out his fingers as he stroked them slowly in and out of her. He began to rotate his hand right and left, stretching her opening all the way around. “Oh, fuck me,” she cried out, breathless from panting like a bitch in heat. “Suck it,” she begged him.She felt the pull of his mouth on her clit as. .. We have an early suprise of something and it goes wrong.and the women of my dreams was down inside and I didn't pay attieon the way I should by any means I left her in her first true ye of need. To that point and even after our intimacy was off the charts.... We were both kinda sexul addicts but mine was porn and online chattin no huge deal I thought!!! WRONG MAJOR DEAL..but it wasn't that simple as one thing after another occurred we were attaching to each other tightly into a depressive. But all that is more then worth it when you know, by feeling his reaction to your actions, that what you are doing is pleasing your man. And hopefully, in thanks for your good work you get his hot seed in your mouth to taste, feel, savor, and swallow, as all good devoted cocksucker’s should hunger to do.Mr. ‘sperm factory’ has his public hair trimmed a bit, now I love a bushy crotch, but you can’t have everything. However I do love the tight curly black hair he does have. And a nice set of. I nearly fell out of my seat, and Jack was speechless. We were thrilled, naturally, and we thanked Mr. McMaples with a lot of enthusiasm after the initial shock subsided.“Well, it is almost time for the last meeting, Mr. McMaples said. “You two don’t need to attend. Enjoy the rest of your stay. I will talk to you both on Monday when I come to Atlanta.”Jack and I were both smiling from ear to ear when we left the CEO’s suite. We walked down the long hallway to the elevator. On the elevator ride.