" I thought she was going to bring over one of her girlfriends - silly me.I started to play with myself, getting rock hard in no time at all. I put on...a cock ring and a robe and waited for them to show up. When the doorbell rang there was Tiffany, only her arm wasn't around a woman, but a thin looking guy who glowed with a healthy yoga glow.He smiled and cocked his head and brightly said, "You must be Jay. I've heard so much about you."I looked at Tiffany who smiled and said, "Isn't he just. First, it was a terrible noise out there, second, I couldn`t think about nothing more but me on top of her or vice-versa. I felt I could have her right there, on the dancefloor. She didn`t give up so fast. She got closer and closer to me, started to touch me inceasingly bold, until I found myself with her, standing real close, face to face with me, with her hands all over me. She suddenly pushed me on a table nearby and she started to dance rubbing her pussy on my knee, while touching my chest. “My name’s Donna,” the stranger (Donna, presumably) announced. “I was told to report to this section?”“I’m Sonja,” the frazzled-looking young woman said in response.That morning, while getting dressed, she’d found herself unable to stop thinking about her new boss’s words. She did have to build her wardrobe around her enormous bust - after all, if she just took it for granted, she could end up wearing something that showed too much cleavage, or not enough.By the time she’d finally settled on a. I took my index finger and thumb, pulled, pinched, and rolled the hardening nipple. The digits in my cunt rubbed my clit, faster, and faster as they brought me closer to climax. I watched him move closer to the bed, looking down, examining my actions closely. He touched my arm, “Lay down baby, you need a man’s touch.” He climbed on to the bed, and his mouth came down on mine. He kissed me hard, while his left hand cupped my big breast. It fit in his large hand perfectly. I lay down, and his.