Not the type of shafted one might get to experience from their employer though. Lucy was presently bent over her boss Taylor Watson's desk. Her tartan...blue skirt hiked over her humungous ass, his cock buried deep in the tight hole. It had been that way since she first got hired. Every Friday Taylor would call her in his office just before lunch and proceed to jam all nine of his hard thick inches up Lucy's tight rectum. It was quite a perk; one she made sure was available the day she was. They are turned away from the house, looking out at the Eiffel Tower. They look good, as always. Peter is wearing khakis and a green sweater that Mom had given him for his birthday, because it looked good with his eyes, and because Mom made him wear it today. Adrienne is wearing a lavender skirt with a matching low cut three quarter length sleeve shirt. She looks older than thirteen. Sometimes I have to remind myself that she is no longer the cute little eight year old with pigtails, no matter. Phelps, still holding the gun, walked directly to the woman. Her eyes grew wide with the realization that something was terribly wrong. He barked out clear and concise orders: "Close the hatch. Now open the passenger door. Now give me your keys. All right. Do you want to live? All right. Walk! Walk that way. Go!"The woman, terrorized now, nevertheless kept her wits and did as she was told. Phelps shoved Madeleine into the front passenger seat, opened the front and rear windows, and then, before. She stood up and turned towards me,"Mmm, good morning lover" Good morning to you" Is this for me"She said as she squeezed my cock and kissed me."You and you alone, but first I've gotta pee"It's not the most easy thing to do, pee while sporting an erection, but with some knee bending and pushing down I managed it. I could hear Jessica laughing at my stance, as I finished I turned to look at her."It's not that easy, peeing with an erection, especially if you don't want to hit yourself in the face.