Climbing on his lap, I straddle his leg, raking my pussy back and forth across his thigh, leaving a trail of juices. "Fuck," he mutters, closing his e...es. "Let me touch you." No." I simply say lifting off him and walking back to my chair.I turn my gorgeous ass to him and lean over the chair with my legs spread wide. My fingers plunge in and out my wet pussy, a few feet from his raging hard cock. I glance over my shoulder to see him salivating, his eyes focusing on what my fingers are doing."You. I’m not going to do that kind of work – ever. I’m through with fucking older, rich guys so we can live. And ... I know you feel the same way. Darnit, where did he go, anyway?”“His boss, too,” Christine said. “All you have to do is mention Mazarella to any of the guys that we know worked for him, and they suddenly decide that they need to be somewhere else.”“Something bad has happened to Morales. I just know it,” Ashley quietly said as she sat to hold her head in her hands, all the while trying. My girl quickly looked up at the window and froze. "Shit," she said, "somebody is at the window, let me up." She pulled the curtains quickly and I thought my chance had gone, but I didn't give up. With the curtains drawn we commenced our sex session and I began again with my tongue, I then moved her onto all fours again and asked her what it would be like if someone was watching us now. I could feel her wetter than ever, both of us now aware of the cleaner now at the window just behind the. I was getting tired of this. My pussy was still tingling, however, and my nipples were rock hard, so I didn’t manage any real heat to my words. Still, she needed to unlock me soon. I didn’t think she was going to rob me blind, but I didn’t want to take any chances. Buffy took one of my cigarettes out of the pack and lit it. She breathed deep and then released the smoke, obviously enjoying the nicotine rush. She then held the cigarette to my lips so I could take a hit. As I released the smoke,.