She was wearing a private school uniform, navy skirt and collared shirt, which Karl ripped off of her. Welcome to our family, Morgan, he whispered to...the girl, licking his lips. I want you to meet Dasha. Morgan looked over at Dasha, with a petrified expression. Morgan was a tiny Asian girl, about 5 feet tall, and no more than 90lbs. She looked about fourteen, probably a freshman in high school. Dasha smiled weakly at Morgan who was still whimpering. Karl picked Morgan up off the floor and. She was in a frenzied mood. Slowly i kissed her earlobes and caressed her breasts through the night gown. She was not wearing bra. This excited me and i slowly moved my hands to her love box. She was not wearing any panties also. And her pussy was clean-shaven, which was contradictory to my fantasy. I just inserted my finger and asked, “you shave it regularly?”“no, but two days back i thought that when i present you the gift it should be neat and clean!!”“but i thought..”“what happened? Don’t. We plopped down a small leather love seat. We embraced again, our hands pumping each others cocks. As the pace picked up, I was getting closer to cumming. Sensing this, Mr Hill whispered in my ear, "You don't cum until I tell you you can." "Yes sir." I replied weakly. "Now suck my cock boy." he demanded, pushing me off the love seat, onto my knees. I attacked his wonderful man meat with a vengeance. I couldn't get enough, taking it all, his pubes tickling my nose. "Thatta boy." he encouraged,. Our lovemaking that night was gentle. We went in to CIC in the morning and I went outside while Lisa handled the office folk. She would make the calls to the successful applicant, Rose, as well as informing the rest. I went out to the shop to look around.One of the guys said, "Where's Lisa?"I replied, "She's in the office today. I'm going to be out here today looking things over. She wanted me to have a look." What's it like being married to one of the hottest women in the world?" It's better.