Soon he was changing speed and depth, vigorously rubbing over my prostate and I began bucking my hips and pushing my heels into the small of his back....I looked down at my own cock, bouncing off my stomach; precum was actually flowing out of the slit. “Harder, Ben! Harder!” I grunted Even now, I have no inkling of why I said that! All I know was at that time my body was screaming to me to get fucked as hard as humanly possible, I actually wanted to be abused! He could have slapped me, pulled my. We soon could see a very interesting piece of cock. I got close to him purring like a cat and grabbed his cock between my fingers. I murmured:“I am faithful to my husband, but my girlfriend will take charge of you…”I felt his cock getting even hard in my hand, as Helena approached him swaying her round hips. Looking at his eyes; she put her hand on his chest and began going down; until she was on her knees in front of him.So she pulled the cock from my hand and slipped it into her soft wet. It felt right somehow that he should tell me how I should better myself.He studied my reaction and seemed satisfied. "You have twenty-four hour access to the gym on the second floor, " he said. "Trust me, once you get into the swing of it, it's really easy. "I nodded. "Thank you, sir, " I said meekly. He nodded, then tapped a pen and pad on his desk. "I want you to take a letter for me. "I tilted my head. "Sir, I could go get my laptop... " No," he said. "You will probably need the pad. Come. I bent rather ungracefully and threw then to him and standing upright again, continuing to hold my short skirt high I watched his eyes focus on my small triangle of flesh, devoid of hair and forming a thin line devoid of delicate curves, my Labia still in their girlish delicate budding state of formation.'Lift your leg up'.His hand held my thong, which he brought up under his nostrils and drank in the airs captured from my young crotch, in the threads of fabric, absorbing what I leaked from my.