He looked over at my boxers and smiled, no longer feeling awkward. I moved my hand down his chest and could feel how fast his heart was beating. He wa... clearly as excited as me. I ran my hand further down his chest, over his cute abs. There was no hair on his chest, just a slight happy trail visible above his boxers. I decided to bite the bullet and took my hand lower down and gently brushed his hardening cock through his boxers. He let out a quick gasp. I was concerned I had gone too far but. Work, home, wank, cum. Work, home, wank, cum. I had a few new favourite cumpilation videos, some lasting over an hour. With these I could really indulge, my left hand stroking and squeezing, my right on the computer mouse, clicking, scrolling for my favourite cumshots, repeating them, pausing for that perfect shot of a cum splattered face eagerly wanting more. This was always my favourite. A thick rope of cum on her face, the desperate look on her face wanting more, wanting it all. Once I had. . oh yes!" she panted. "God... yes, do it, harder, bite harder, Laura, please!"Laura did bite harder, and Karen began undulating and writhing and whimpering hysterically, clearly on the verge of her first orgasm. Laura slid down and found her pussy so wet that the juices smeared her inner thighs. She licked it passionately, feeling Karen's body stiffen with heightened excitement."Oh god yes Laura I'm going to come now do it please!" she whimpered.Karen grabbed her own breasts, sucking and. "Well, it's simple, my dear, we do check out our girls...." Oh, like today, you fucking, perverted, bitch!" No, I mean, we find out about their families, their backgrounds,and stuff." So, you knew I was Kelly's sister all along?" Yes, but...." Yes, but what?" But, I thought you might want work, too. That happens, you know,"the madam lied. (She was trying to stay calm. She wondered wherethe hell her security team was. She sighed, remembering that shetold them she wanted to be alone, so she.