I then typed a request for her to take her knickers off and as before she refused and I had to offer to buy her more chocolates. I didn’t know if sh... was wearing jeans or a skirt but eventually I discovered she was in a skirt as she pulled it up to remove her knickers. I thought I would go a bit further and asked if she would move the camera so that it was under the hem of her skirt so I could see her hairy bits. As before she refused and typed “I don’t have any hairy bits”. She continued to. "Oops," she said, and laughed.I have to give it to Maura, she dragged negotiations out with Kristin unmercifully until she bent to our will. Of course at first she balked at doing anything herself. Maura said fine. A day later she agreed to show us her tits, but no more. Maura waited two or three days before getting back to her that we weren't interested. (Weren't interested in Kristin's tits? KRISTIN'S TITS? Unimaginable, to her or us, I'm sure.) A few more days and we had our terms.Of course,. He stood long enough to undo the zipper on his slacks and push them and his shorts down, and then I pushed him back down into the chair and climbed on top, straddling his legs, and pulling my thong out of the way, then sinking my pussy down onto his cock. Sweet Jesus but did that feel so good! Jack finished opening my blouse and started feasting on my tits while I rode him with my fingers playing in our crotches. He was sucking my nipples when I started cumming again, and he must have been. Davonn is a hard-charging guy, intense and dedicated at work. I’d only met Molly once, when he’d brought her in and introduced us. They are both slender and athletically built, him about six feet tall and maybe a hundred and eighty pounds, her perhaps five-foot-five and not over a hundred and ten. He’s one of the few black employees we have – our city being somewhat lacking in minorities overall – and is in reality sort of a dark chocolate brown, really; she’s a few shades lighter with gorgeous.