He brought one hand around to my pussy and started rubbing me through my thong. I couldn’t help it I was moaning without option. I’d never felt th...s before. Someone else pleasuring my body.He stopped too soon which only increased my longing for him. He lifted my dress up and over my head so I was now standing there back against the door in my bra and wet thong.He didn’t waste any time and popped my tits out of my bra. He began sucking my nipples and biting them which felt so much better than I. He gripped her hair and yanked it as he fucked her, and her gasps of pleasure clearly demonstrated that she enjoyed being treated like a whore.I was transfixed by the site of an older female being controlled and degraded by a clearly-younger boy. I wanted to see where he would choose to cum: On her ass? Her face? Her tits? Daddy, I don't mind telling you I was curious!But I never got to see the conclusion, because my hair was grabbed from behind. Suddenly, my naked body was on the floor. THEY. Then it was slid back, this time you felt his warm palm easing a cup down, moulding to the breast within. You moaned in protest as you felt those intense squeezes, pinching at your erecting nipple. His face leered, inches from your own, as he continued to stroke and play . “ Fuck, what beautiful little puppies ! “, he breathed . Soon both breasts were exposed and reddened from this intimate treatment.Pushing you hard back, one hand over your mouth still , his face sank and you felt his hard. And so for the next few days, Olivia tried very hard not to think about sex. It wasn’t easy; going from picking up every night to not letting it be on her mind at all was quite a jump, but she managed. She tried not to think about it as she scurried between the large, humming machines that surrounded her all day.Despite the fact that sex wasn’t on her mind, however, she continued to compare people to her brother.One of her bosses opened the door for her on the way into work one morning.My.