When I got there, Kristen was completely nude and seated in my leather office chair, one lovely leg propped on the desk, the other lovely leg dangling...over the arm rest of the chair, exposing her delicious pink lips to me. Already engorged and glistening. Miss Mitchell, I dont believe you really want a leg massage, do you? I slipped my own shirt over my head and unbuckled my trousers and dropped them on the floor. My cock was semi-hard while locking the building and it rose to full mast when it. She cried a little from pleasure and her hip-bucking started to get more intense. Her smell and taste was powerful now and she forced my head hard into her pumping crotch.I just kept flicking my tongue as she groaned more until finally she released - bucking powerfully and grunting loudly. Her girl cum squirted and I lapped it right up, not missing the chance to have more of her inside of me. After about 20 seconds of hard release, she relaxed and I continued to lick up her cum. Now she was. Fishing in my pocket I brought out a gold coin and with another chisel cut a portion of it off against a large pair of pliers. The small piece was hammered into a square nail and a small portion was placed in the cavity. I took a very fine nail set and hammered the metal into the bottom until the ductile metal spread to take the shape of the bottom of the hole. Another piece on the top filled the remainder of the hole."Undo the knot and take out the wood Sean." The boy did what he was told and. The braless, low, square-cut top only showed a little cleavage while upright, but would totally expose her small B cup breasts and perfect nipples when she leaned forward or pushed her shoulders forward. She was undecided about her panties.She no longer denied she enjoyed flirting, getting hit on and exposing herself, so her psychotic anger when talking about revealing clothes and flashing was mercifully gone. We could both relax. She was, literally, out of her closet.I asked if she'd chosen to.