Next we go to the copier and run you through some poses with your shirt on and off along with your skirt up and down. Making copies of your tits, and ...ou sitting on the glass to make copies of your ass and pussy as well. Then it is back to your desk, you sitting in your chair for tonight’s finale. You sit at your desk, lean back in your chair, and your heels on the edge of your desk and your legs spread so they are touching the arms of your chair. Your skirt is rolled up around your waist and. “If you have to pee, don’t worry about it,” she continued, patting the bed. “Rubber sheets.”Alone with nothing to do but look down at my body or up at the ceiling, in time I relaxed and fell into a light sleep. What brought me out of my stupor was the first signal from my bladder that bathroom time was near. Staring at the ceiling I tried to ignore it, think about something else, but the need to pee slowly took over my mind, blocking everything else. As I lay there what started as suggestion. We started surfing and the advertisements popped up of a call girl for sex, he looked at me just to ask what to do and to that I nodded my head and thus he suddenly made a click on it and eventually surfing further we reached to the porn site. We both were getting in mood and in very naughty way I asked him that we would celebrate first night dramatically. To my surprise he suddenly agreed to that. He said to behave me as his wife.Ready to that, made myself sit on the bed as like a girl on her. Like mother, like daughter. You’ve heard that saying. Well, now we have something else in common: you. Right now, my libido is uncontrollable and she only wants the best man to satisfy me. Who better than you, the best man that she knows?” Connie now encouraged me as her daughter fingered my butt.“So, this is a sort of honey trap, then?” I joked as I continued plowing Connie’s juicy twat.“Hell, yes, and you fell for the honey, so now you get both queen bees. Drones never get that lucky in an.