She gulped at his cock, pulling him deeper, massaging his hard meat with the wet warm muscles of her cheeks and jaws. Her tongue worked vigorously, an... she moaned as she sucked. He was big, and hard, and his meat filled her mouth. She had never tasted anything so delicious in her life, and she had never needed to eat a cock as much as she needed it right now. Anna thirsted for his cum, and she sucked hard, urging it from his balls. Her hands were all over his body, and he was feeling her too,. She put up with the incessant insults about her Italian "mustache", and despite that being somewhat true, she owned a perfectly rounded face, a sweet smile, slightly meaty but creamy rich thighs, dark thick hair, a wonderful olive complexion, free of acne as yet, and an ebullient personality.Jo Ann DID have a noticable mustache, and her mother forbade her from doing anything about it, as if purposely trying to keep her less sexy. It is probably a causative factor in what was to unfold, soon.As. Cindy shrieked and began pleading, telling her that the dildo felt like it had ripped her cunt apart and that in her asshole it would surely kill her. My secretary ignored her and shoved harder, bucking with her hips. With each buck, Cindy's body slid on the carpet. Slowly but surely, the tip of the monstrous dildo began dilating Cindy's asshole. With each buck of my secretary's strong hips, the hole got a bit bigger. Cindy began screaming in earnest, kicking her lower legs (which weren't tied. Stacy shrugged. ‘Technically, she’s a ward of the state . . . at least for the next couple of months until she turns eighteen.’ ‘So she has no family to care for her?’ ‘Nope. Her parents left her a trust fund, which is used to pay for all of her schooling and needs, and the state relies upon us to look after her.’ I shook my head. ‘That sounds like a very lonely existence. What does she do on holidays?’ Stacy shrugged again. ‘She stays here for short breaks and goes home for longer ones. Most.