’ ‘My mother gave me this necktie,’ Elliot looked up at her with a grin. ‘Marie’s a wonderful lady and a great mom, but she has lousy taste ...n ties,’ Colleen grinned back. ‘Next time, wear the paisley.’ She left the office just as Josh was entering and smiled at him. ‘Great girl, that Colleen,’ Josh said to his brother-in-law. ‘Giving her the job as your assistant was the best move this company ever made.’ ‘I’ll second that, she’s a peach,’ Elliot smiled at Josh. ‘I’m surprised other companies. ... by now my cock was bursting to be wanked, I wanted her to close her fist on it and pump it with her hand until I spurted everywhere! She had other plans.Pulling out a bottle of lube she slowly dripped it over my balls, rubbing them, making them made ache I could feel the pressure building and she hadn't even tugged at my cock yet! My mind was buzzing I wanted to cum so bad, My legs were squirming as she went back to sliding her fingers over my oiled nuts, I started to ask/beg her to stroke. It felt like a thousand silk hands were squeezing and stroking him. He thrust deeply into the resistance of her spasming cunt, spreading Lysa's cunt walls fully. She was gasping and moaning. She was writhing in his hands as he fucked her hard, shimmying from side to side trying to feel every bit of his swollen tool."OH SEVEN!!!" She screamed, her intense pleasure overwhelming her need to be quiet. YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM YOU BASTARD!!! CUM! CUM! CUM INSIDE ME AND MAKE ME YOUR BITCH!!! SPILL YOUR. Her name was Ashley. (Her tale comes later) Our woman is pretty cute. Not ugly but not drop dead gorgeous. She didn't have eye-popping curves like her friend, which she admits. But the thing about her was: There was always something. Something about her that I could not figure out. This is called "The Tale of The Sweetheart."Now, why the nickname "The Sweetheart", you ask? Good question. It's simple. She is the sweetest bitch you will ever meet. She takes pride in that. When we officially met,.