Soon I unhooked her skirt and it fell down around her feet. Ritha was now in pink panties with her ass standing out remarkably. I kneeled and kissed o... both of her buttocks alternatively.Then Ritha turned 180 degree and her vaginal mount was projecting profusely, only millimeters away from my face. I stared on that and pressed my lips to it. Aha! The smell was so good.. My hands finally stopped over Ritha's vaginal mount. My palm pressed through the silkiness of her panty and found it wet. I. Peterstarted struggling again, the enormity of what Heather had done to him slowlysinking in. ?You?re nevergoing to touch this body? she taunted him between heavy breaths. ?In factyou?re never going to touch another body again?.oh god?.? Her breathing wasspeeding up as she talked, as she saw the mindless terror in her victim?s eyes,as he screamed uselessly into the cruel gag. ?You let medo this to you?and?.now?.it?s too late?.oh?..oh god.? Heather threw her headback and bit her lip as a huge. We made out for a few seconds before his lips parted. "You haven't lost your touch." "I know," I replied, prior to dropping down with her. She let his cock fall out. "Suck on his fat schlong." I instantly took his pecker into my mouth and went all the way back. "Fuck yes, my sexy ex boyfriend, that's my entire eight inch johnson," he moaned, bringing his hands to my head. "Suck it and make me cum right in front of her. I want to see all the white shit you can make come out," he let out,. Work was going well, her sales totals were good, but other than a few phone calls from Michael in the evenings, she had not seen him or Lorraine. It did concern her some that she hadn’t seen him, but she thought he was probably just traveling, perhaps on one of his buying trips he had mentioned. She had Saturday off this week, and was looking forward to the day off. She was just about to leave on Friday when she heard her name over the page to report to Lorraine’s office. She had been so.