I lean down and kiss you, fucking you, fucking you harder now. I kiss you harder, our lipsticks mingling together as we get more intense. I take one h...nd off your nipple and begin to play with your cock as my cock slams into you. The sound of my cock sliding in and out of you excites us both. I can feel your cock tense as mine tenses inside you. You can hold no longer. A thick, hot jet of lovely sweet cum flies out of your cock onto me as I feel my cock release inside you. Both of us moaning. “It was drinks. You had quite a few with your clients, whom were sexy as fuck by the way. They were buying bottles of champagne.” “Fuck! Louise, I think I slept with one of them last night!” “Oh my god! Which one? The tall blonde or the shorter, brooding, dark haired one?” “I don’t know! I can’t remember. I had a dream, or at least I thought it was a dream until I woke up and found the bite mark on my shoulder and dried cum on my thighs.” “Megan, you dirty whore! Back up to old tricks again.”. They were a pair of silk women's panties, red he noticed. Surely she could not expect him...He noticed her reaching for her pain device and quickly pulled them on noticing how smooth they felt on his hairless legs. It was when he had put the panties on that he noticed just how small his penis and testicles had become they barely bulged at the front."Now this." Natasha ordered, throwing him a bra. "This one is padded to achieve the affect required, but you will not need it for long." Natasha. “That’s weird.”He opened the new email. He read it, swallowed heavily, looked around nervously, and deleted the message. His hand shook while putting his cell phone away.He walked back down into the basement and announced, “Guys. We don’t talk about this job at all. We’re vacationing in Tahiti. Do you understand?”“No.”“What’s got you spooked?”“I just sent in a query about this job to a guy I know in one of those places people don’t talk about. The email was returned instantaneously with a.