As I did I couldn't help but admire the toned thigh of her leg as it was framed by the hem of her skirt and the top of her boot.I spent a few minutes ...iddling with the plugs before turning my head to look back at her. "I think I got it," I said as I found myself looking at a wonderful treat. I couldn't imagine that she knew how her legs were positioned, but for a moment they were spread wide open and I got a nice view of a pair of pink panties framed by her toned thighs. I felt myself get. I don’t recall you looking like a goddess...”“Don’t,” she snapped, sighing as she walks over to sit opposite side of the huge bed. “Do NOT say a word about me, you don’t get a right to think that about me, you...you...”“Beast?” I growl softly in retort, raising an eyebrow to her; Jylainah looks away from me, to her feet with no acknowledgement. I watch her, as silent tears run down her cheeks, and I want to reach out and touch her. I don’t. Ever since I sold my soul, I’ve lost my right to be. ” “Why me?” I asked, my voice cracking. She laughed. “You’ve got a cock, don’t you?” I nodded. “But I don’t know anything. I’ve never done it. I’ve hardly even touched a girl.” I ached, arched something awful and feared I’d come in my shorts. She sighed. “Oh,” she said, scratching her head. “OK. I didn’t think of that. Google it and then go down and buy some rubbers, some condoms, thin ones, hear? We’ll do it Saturday when the folks go out shopping. That gives you two days to get ready.” She. I try really hard to keep my private and job lives apart. It’s worked fairly well up until now. God knows, I’m a principal in this firm now and I don’t know how it might go if people knew that Ms. M.B.A. hotshot sales director was a secret, semen-sucking submissive.I looked up at Winslow, bluffing away, and bridled. ?Look Winslow, it’s none of your business what I do for fun and it was a one-time thing, a bachelorette party thing—??Naw, I seen you there before. I’m at the Thumbscrew every.