I listened to her as she pleasured herself."I'm going to cum," she would moan. But each time I would tell her that she wasn't allowed. Multiple times....hen she started begging me to let her cum, I asked her what I get in return."What do you want?" she said."Obedience," I replied."You can use me tonight, just please let me cum." Ok."I listened to her climax, trying not to make too much sound, whispering expletives and how much she wanted me to fuck her."Get down here. The session is about to. Tonya glanced at her bedroom door. She had no lock on it. Light from the hallway spilled beneath the jam. Anyone could barge in on us. It made me feel naughty. My pussy was so juicy at the chance that we both could get caught.I popped another button through her blouse’s eyelet, revealing a hint of her cream-colored bra beneath. “We’re going to have fun. I brought a pair of vibrators from my mom’s collection for us to enjoy.”Tonya shuddered as I undid another button, her blouse open, exposing. The reality was, however, that she had kept two or three of her supervisors in the saddle by doing everything but taking the credit; when the owner had put his son into the rotation to get his feet wet before taking on more administrative responsibilities, he'd insisted that Marion baby-sit him. The son survived - learning planning and supervision from a mistress of the art - grew, and moved on, forever grateful to his diminutive straw boss.Marion went on-shift at nine a.m. and broke for. Bridget and Kevin stood up to meet himwhich was a good thing because Grant swept Bridget up into a hug andlifted her from the ground."Oh, god, it's good to see you! Deirdre called and said you were onyour way over. She also told me what you did at the hospital forMolly," Grant said setting Bridget down and turning to Kevin."You must be Kevin," Grant said and leaned in like he planned to giveKevin a hug. At the last minute the hard look on Kevin's face causedGrant to stop and extend a pudgy.