I arrived a the office just after nine o'clock , a little late for me, which with my attire of yesterday's clothes, did not go unnoticed by my female ...olleagues, a couple who smiled and had raised eyebrows while saying in unison, "good morning". I replied "yes it is, isn't it. It will be even better if we achieve some sales today" with this I disappeared in to my office. I felt so slutty, but alive, I felt great!Later that day, Suzzanne's assistant Jenni confirmed my meeting with Suzzanne and. ‘ Nooooo’, she wailed, her hands clutching the bedsheets so tightly her knuckles turned white. She could feel the demon above her, his bulk pressing down on her, pinning her to the bed while he ravaged her asshole with short, deep strokes, ‘ take it ouuut....please...oh goddess...take it out....it hurts!’ The demon just laughed, continuing his brutal assault, not even bothering to respond, just grunting happily now that he was able to drill into the redhead's ass at his leisure.Willow, beside. Her breasts are almost perfect spheres with Hershey’s chocolate kiss-shaped nipples that get firm at the lightest touch. A chocolate goddess. That’s what I call her.Anyway, we talk casually, but I’ve heard she’s been with one guy before. It’s been a few months since we started coaching and we take the same route by bus to get to the center. One fine Saturday, our boss decided to call us in to do some extra work along with other fellow employees. She and I showed up, but the other two guys. We got past the pleasantries and I simply asked, “I gave Toby a blow job a few minutes ago. Tell me that wasn’t a bad thing.”“That wasn’t a bad thing.”“You know what I mean,” I wrote, maybe a little angry. “My son. Blow job. Really?”“Well, like I think I’ve told you before, I wish I’d had sex with my mom. That she’d given me a blow job. Let me fuck her.”“You’ve told me,” I wrote, “but you haven’t really told me. You want to have had sex with your mother. What would you have actually.