I spent the evening making sure the house was nice and took a shower paying particular attention to my cock and balls. It was very easy washing my dic... as it just seemed to stay about three-quarters hard all the time. I put some good sounds on the house intercom CD player for later and moved a bottle of chilled wine from the kitchen fridg to the little one in Susan's big closet in the bedroom. Two glasses on my night stand and mints on the pillows... had I forgotten anything?... Oh, yes, the. He wasn't used to doing things against the rules and getting away with it, and he knew Charlotte would be back at her desk any moment.Charlotte was busy asking Mr Doszak how he was, and her brown-nosing gave Oliver precious seconds with which to complete the file transfer. In the nick of time he had the USB pen drive out of the computer and filed away in his side pocket; Jamie better be grateful.Charlotte grinned as she sat down. "That Jaroslav Doszak is such a nice man," she muttered and. Got to go slow, got to go slow, or I will look like a teen with his first bang, I kept thinking. Even with my mental urging to go slow, I could feel the passion building and the thrusts speeding up as if I had no control. Suddenly, I felt a sharp loud smack and felt a sting on my ass. Cindy had slapped me on the ass with the flat of her hand, and a second later, she grabbed my balls and pulled. Not hard, but with some authority. The urge to let my pent up passion rocket into Cindy declined. Her lying eyes were full of devotion, while she already planned her newest betrayal. Her soft voice spoke in adoration while her cunt ached to be abused by strange cock and busy tongues."Ah," Angique sighed, turning another unread page of the book resting in her lap. Isn't it the eternal dilemma — so many selfish sluts to choose from, but so very few loyal enough to be trusted slaves? She chuckled with sweet bitterness."Why are you such a shallow, mindless cheat, Ishtar?"Her voice surprised the.