Tara settled in and slid her bra and panties off. I still couldn’t believe how beautiful her body was. The sides of her pert, white breasts were mag...ificent; her hips were curvy and plump, and the line of her dark pubic hair that followed from her hips to her crotch was intoxicating. I watched as she used her left hand to spread her pussy lips and used her right to begin to rub her clit between her swollen, wet labia. I pulled my pants off, keeping my shirt on. My erection was now at full. " By this time I was grinning. "Please kneel on my desk so I can measure it." She slowing and did as she was told. I could see it was uncomfortable kneeling on the hard glass surface."Let's measure now." As I got my six-inch ruler out and stood it up at her knee and measured to the bottom of her very short skirt, I said, "Well, it seems that it measures five inches above the knee when the dress code allows for only three inches above the knee." She is shaking because of how painful the. Next thing I knew I was next to him. He had let the recliner down and wassitting with his cock pointing straight up to the ceiling. His warm,leathery hand ran across my smooth boy butt."Mmmm....that ass, son. Mind if I look a little closer at it?"I silently turned around and he grabbed my hips and slid me right beforehim. His bearded face came within inches of my hairless hole. He seemedto sniff it, then he kissed my ass cheeks and slowly ran his middle twofingers up from my taint to the top of. If you could see him at all, you would assume he was a deadly killer. In that, you would be right; there was a string of bodies already strewn throughout the building."The dirty sons of bitches!" he muttered as he slipped quietly through the halls.He had erupted in cold, deadly fury when he had read the documents he had 'borrowed' from the agency's computer system. He had trembled with rage at what he found.The bastards had known all along that his Sister was alive. His Mother was dead, but his.